"Colby didn't wait to get off the path, he knew no one was coming and he couldn't let the treasure in his hand go to waste. So much had happened, but the only thing that Colby could think about was the blood that trailed from his wrist to his fingertips. He brings his hand to his face. The scent was so strong, he inhaled and it felt like he was breathing for the first time. His eyes closed as they rolled back, Colby had never smelled something so good."