"Look, they're back!" I heard someone from the crowd yell.
I pulled up further into my territory in the truck full of blood. All kinds of it, A , AB , AB-, 0-, 0 , all the other kinds I'm not going to go through right now, the works. I hopped out and was greeted by Aunt Brie.
"Welcome back," She nodded stiffly at me and my partners. "How'd it go?"
"Smoothly," I responded. "Though, we're running a bit low. Some may not be able to get a full portion," I stated, my eyebrows drawing together.
"Did everyone hear that?!" My aunt turned to the crowd. Not a single attempt at solving this problem or reducing the impact to be found.
Everyone nodded their heads in confirmation at their House Mistress.
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