"More recent than that. There was a text-based announcement about someone using Monster parts and Witch blood to make that horrible fog. Including parts Mirrorbound had been selling." She exhales sharply through her snout, irritated; while she'd never imagined it would lead to the events of a couple days ago, she hadn't liked the concept.

Though she had sold some blood to vampires to fund her efforts with the Dorcha refugees. It's the terrible thing about capitalism - to do anything at all, you need money. Her blood was definitely consumed instead of going into the fog and so she has that one bit of comfort, counterbalanced by the knowledge that there is absolutely a vampire who likes the way Toby tastes.

"Did it affect people in the hospital?"