” Her urge to drink deeply of his blood was growing insane, ignited by what he had already donated. Pale, flesh-colored light filtered in through the corners of the house. Lucy sighed, finding it odd to switch roles as she had over the past weeks. ” “Relaxation, perhaps. ToC After running to some distance down Seacoal Lane, Jack stopped to give a last look at the vehicle which was bearing away the remains of his beloved and illfated mother. Whatever may happen to-morrow I shall be none the better for anticipating its miseries to-day. This she put into the trunk.
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