Just trust me. See this gash in my side. It’s already healing, isn’t it?” I showed Eddie where his blood helped us out.“That’s good, because...I need some blood now myself,” Eddie warned me.“Yes, you got a little weak there, didn’t you? This is Cersei. Drink from her,” I cut Cersei’s left hand and poured a good bit of her blood into a cup, which I gave Eddie to drink to her horror.I got the impression that Eddie preferred True Blood most of the time, that he never hunted, but he was now desperate. Control of these was via a targeting computer installed in the ruins of an old factory. Castro had the scanner mounted on the roof while he, himself, kept watch via a second floor window.Sub 7, though, lacked long range surveillance equipment and Castro's only aid to his eyeball was a pair of binoculars. His communications consisted of a radio with which he could call 'Sector Command Red' situated over 40 kilometers away. Castro had no profiling scanners to properly identify potential threats,. “Good morning Stella” she said in her politest, cheeriest voice as call was answered. “Michelle Jackson here, how are you?” Michelle Jackson almost detected the sense of relief within her pleasant response and apologized to Stella for not having spoken sooner explaining there reasons but she would rather tell her face to face and had called to invite her to brunch that morning. Stella Harris almost couldn’t believe her luck and readily accepted telling Michelle Jackson she was really looking. His face softened and changed. New growths appeared on his chest. The troll was in shock and seemed almost ready to faint. He continued to shrink in height finally settling just around 4 feet tall. The troll was in near shock. Then his large male organs began to shrink away. Soon the change was complete. Where a mighty male troll once stood was a small (by dwarven standards) dwarven woman. She hurried off to her new home to see which male she would be engaged to. Troy smiled after.