A part of me feels bad for this poor girl I'm feeding on. Though that part is quickly shut down by the ripper. He's hungry, and if he wants to rip this girl's head off he will with no guilt. Surrendering myself to ripper I sink my teeth farther into her neck. Causing her to moan again. Her hand stroking my head makes me lift my head as I look at her. Even though its compulsion I'm shocked. Even when I tell my victims to enjoy it none of them ever have the strength to touch me. Plus her blood tastes better than any I've had before. With the ripper's consent we agree to keep her. Biting my wrist I squeeze some of my blood into her mouth placing her back into her car. Normally I would just let her go at this point, but that blood of hers is potent. Almost too good to be human. Before I let this one go, I have to have more know more about her.