A pint of blood

Hazel.

I got into the hotel which was bustling with people at this hour. I took the elevator and met with Logan in Room 323.

"I was beginning to think you'd changed your mind." he said when I closed the door behind me.

I found a grey haired woman seated on a chair. I turned to him.

"She's the witch." he tells me and then adds, "What do you want in exchange for this?"

"A million dollars," I answer and he nods and shows me the bag containing the money.

"Once she's done, you can have it." he pauses and adds, "It's two million dollars."

"Oh okay," I nod my head and drop my bag.

I asked, "What do I need to do?"

"Get on the bed." Logan answers and I stare at him and then back to the witch who has been quiet since I got here.

I obey and lay on the bed however in that instant, the witch binds my arms and legs.

My eyes widens, "What are you doing?!"

"Relax, Hazel," Logan says to me as the witch begins to empty her small box. "This would take some time."

I tried to keep still even though my h