"For a person who depends on that kind for survival, I am surprised," replied Roman. He pulled out the can from his jacket, hooking his finger in the ring and tearing the strip. Though the can had been labelled with a soft drinks name, inside it was human blood.
"You know as per the rules you are supposed to go to the infirmary," said Olivia, which Julie had forgotten. "But you don't have to worry about it as I work as a part time assistant in the infirmary."
Something dawned on the ring leader's face, and she said, "Now I remember where I saw you. You are that girl who is friends with Olivia, isn't it? I am Eleanor," Suddenly, her behaviour changed, and she offered a friendly smile to Julie, "You should have told us sooner that you are close with the famous five."
Julie walked towards the sink, pushing the long sleeves of her sweater up, before turning the faucet and splashing water on her face. Her brown eyes looked back at her through the mirror. Pulling the tissues, she dabbed them on her face. On hearing the girl's laughter coming from outside the restroom, she threw the tissue in the bin and pulled her sleeves down.
When she was almost out of breath, I released her. She fell on the floor breathing heavily. I called my guards and they through her out while she screamed. Good riddance.