She snarls at her best and only friend like an animal and Kenzi knew something was wrong with her but this is a new low for her and she just wants to stop.

But it's too good. Her blood might not fill her gut but the taste alone practically has her laughing with relief.

"You don't listen, why don't you ever listen?!"

Her wrist falls away from her mouth - which is covered in her own blood now - and the skin slowly stitches itself up as she stalks, with purpose, towards Nancy.