Allie looked at the boy (Jonathan) for a moment, then turned her gaze away. Not sure if she should say something and disturb his silence, she walked over to the fridge and started looking through it. The closest thing to blood there was raw meat. Concern grew on her face. She hadn't eaten in almost a week, but she'd just have to control herself until the day was over, and she could go do what she needed to do. She was not going to take blood from anyone here.