My sister sits in the opposite room and cries because she’s hungry. (At seventeen you’d think she’d feed herself). My mother opens up her shirt and offers to my sister a breast. My sister growls hungrily, the whites of her eyes abruptly become drowned in red streaks. She dives at the exposed teat and begins to suck violently. All of a sudden, my mother screams and blood begins to flow from her chest, down her abdomen, collecting in a pool on the floor around her feet. My sister laughs and pulls her head away, a piece of soft brown flesh caught in the vice like grip of her pearly white teeth.