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Aya stopped finally, though she had a small splatter of blood on her. She wiped it off and flicked her hand, making the blood fly off her hand. She held her throat, gasping for air. She was a city away by now. She was in agony, it felt like her chest and throat was on fire. She collapsed to her knees, still gasping for air. The tears, however, would not stop. She knew any vampire within 10 feet of her would be able to smell the blood on her.