Secrecy had become my strength. Hiding the truth and keeping things quiet.
"Hello Dr. Carlisle!" the overenthusiastic pediactric nurse greeted me, giggling like a school girl. "I LOVE that tie"
"Thank you Melanie." I glided behind a corner- standing there was Bubba, my supplier.
"You got the goods?" I whispered anxiously, glancing over my shoulder.
He reached into his black coat and pulled out a bag, handing it to me inconspicuously.
"you got the cash mr. C?" I handed him the wad or cash in my pocket.
"I'll see you after your next trip to the bank Bubba." I smiled.
Home in my room I opened the bag. Taking out the bag of blood I drank it straight.
"I love blood banks"