Izzy stopped and turned back around to face Riley, her thoughts already filled with what he had told her. She looked at him with her brows furrowed and expression asking how he knew that before she voiced it, her words slow.
	“How do you... what do you mean, ‘nursing me?’” She cast another glance back toward the classroom, expecting Cerasus to appear in the hall at any moment and bring their conversation to an end. She looked back to Riley. “What happened to me after he...” Instead of finishing, she reached up and lightly placed her free hand on the bite mark at the base of her neck.