I however seemed to have reacted rather well to Dorian's demon blood and was able to do it in two days. I shaved a day off by running as much as I could. I rarely sweat, I never got hungry and I didn’t have to use the bathroom. My feet never hurt wearing shoes half a size too small and I didn’t need to sleep, not even a little. I didn’t know what to say about that. I felt like one of the terminators. I walked past the sign for our town and felt a small sigh of relief. Port Mackenzie was my safe haven in that crazy moment. I walked into town seeing the gas station and knew I would have to be very careful, everyone in town knew me. I didn’t know where to go but decided at least my own house might be nice. It was dusk and I knew my dad would more than likely be home. I crept along back yards and kept my head down until finally reaching our street, I snuck through the back yards and woods till I reached our fence. I climbed over it again surprised by the strength I seemed to be able to muster to climb up and over with little or no problems.
