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I sat on the couch and looked at the (dead) zoet away froet out of that attic, but I couldn&039;twalk to the door at the top of the stairs The only thing I had the strength for was sitting on a filthy, broken couch that was so dusty I didn&039;t knohat color it was under all the dirt That, and looking at the zo for it to get up and coet up and conored her wishes (as, truthfully, I&039;d been tempted to do) and made her a vampire She wouldn&039;t be Jessica any, crazy vampire Fast forward ten years, by then maybe she&039;d have a little bit of control over the thirst Then her new life would begin: beingold just the sa further and further away fro sly, like Eric and Alonzo
Alonzo He had ht to the consequences: for Sophie or for hione on his way, and he had to pay That was it, that was hoas: he fucked up, and he had to pay What if it had been Jessica, dead in soo?
And how could I have gone to her roo in my attic I deserved a hundred zoet in, and get all the way up here without anybody seeing?" Cathie was chattering nervously and looking at me the way you looked at a recent mental ward escapee "What do you think it wanted?"
"I don&039;t give a ripe shit," I said, and stood
It took a long time to find the door