Chapter Twenty-Eight

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       As soon you step out from the cab,the twisting hunger seems to be more aggresively to occurs you.Trying to be calm as can in the cab it is a struggle for you already.For some reason,what does the driver talk about to you just like a wind to your ears,does not bother any single cells in you.All you can seems to focus on is not to snap that driver neck from behind and for somehow thelose images of him dead seems to turn you excited.You thought your tourmenting moments were finish,but as soon you enter the hospital it does feel worsening.You gag yourself and heading to the nearest toilet in the hospital,wash up your face you turn your reflection in the mirror.Everything seems normal to you,except you panting and having a panic attack because of a delicious tempting smell everytime somebody walk past by you.Telling yourself to snap out of this,you gaining your courage as you walk to direction for the doctor's appoinment.

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