Wood hadn't struck me. She turned her eyes to him again, and saw her late friend and pleasant and trusted companion, who had seen fit suddenly to change into a lover, babbling interesting inacceptable things. She had heard the trader utter it many times. He was shifting to reach his own weapon, which had fallen in between the pews at the back. ‘Go on, Gerald. ” He glanced over at her cockeyed, and then returned his gaze to the road. She felt her canines grow, the hunger consuming her.
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