The silence was a pent-up scream, taut as a cross-bow. They both struck at once, Andreas burying his fangs in the right side of my neck, Katerina, standing behind me, in the left. The door came open and a stagnant scent rolled up, heavy as stone. The blood of their messiah, quite literally.
e hospital to the motor car; eyes like clouded glass, dead to this world, staring into another. We can't stay here in the rain. Yes, he said drily. The man took a huge breath and blew it out with a satisfied, Ahhhh.
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