Rebekah shrugged as Clint let the man go and he stumbled off into the woods. "You catch on quickly although you might have just turned him into a zombie food. A bit of your blood can heal the wounds on his neck. Just make sure you don't give too much or else if they die out there, they may come back."
And the food supply was already limited at best. That was the only reason Rebekah wasn't sitting back and watching her new progeny take the city apart. It would have been something back in the day, to watch him bathe in blood. But those days were over and the time to conserve was now.
"How do you feel it went?" she asked him curiously taking a few swaggering steps towards him. "How do you feel? All that power coursing through your body. It's unlike anything else in this world."