Personal Narrative: The Ear Of Medicine

“You know the drill Teegan, spread them,” Arnold demanded.
“I’m not going to bring weapons here Arnold,” I explain to him, hating the check through process he used on me.
“On the wall,” he says ignoring me completely.
I turn around and put my hands on the wall, and spread my legs apart and wait. Arnold starts with my legs first, quick and to the point and then my thighs, he then brings his hands up my sides and feels under my breasts, sending a wave of energy towards my stomach. I can never tell if it’s his touch or his ability that makes me feel all tingly inside. He then brushes his hands up my arms, pressing his body firmly onto mine from behind.
“I could pay you for sex Teegan. Might as well get a bang for your buck,” Arnold says as he
I want to do the same thing, but know that my job is now done. I look around then for the jar of medicine Melanie always put out for her willing donors, and saw it on the nightstand. I get up, my knees feeling slightly wobbly as I do, and walk over to the stand to grab the small jar of goo. I immediately open it and start to apply it to both bite wounds.
I then go to the chaise lounge and put my dark shoes on, and then my sweater, I grab my purse and walk over to the door and then look at Melanie her eyes closed and glamour falling back into place. “Have a good night,” I tell her.
She doesn’t say anything though; she never does after feeding on my blood. I open the door and find Arnold walking down the hallway towards me, envelope in hand. He hands it to me, and when I reach to grab it he moves it away from my
I was not going to be in debt to him. Ever. I then look back up to him and nod my head. He then turns around and walks towards the front door and I quickly follow. I’ve always been unnerved that Melanie had an eye reader on the inside of her apartment. It forced me to understand that Melanie really was one of the deadliest beings on Halree.
Less than a minute later, we were back on the first floor, where Arnold handed me my comdev. I watched as he returned to the elevator and then placed it back on my hand, turning it on again. Looking at the time I noticed how late in the night it was. Massaging my neck again, I notice that the marks are still sore, but closing up slowly. The cream Melanie supplied usually healed her bites within four hours, but my skin being more sensitive took quite a bit longer to heal.
Walking out of the parking garage, I head back to the bus stop, avoiding the many shopping windows on the way, knowing that I needed to save my money so I could pay rent, and deposit the savings to the tuition account for Dwigon. I watch other people walk around though while I wait at the bus stop, noticing their smiles and laughter as they talk loudly to each other about what they bought or what they are going to buy next. Materialism was not lost on the people who resided in this