She did not see the metal pole swing toward the back of her skull, nor did she feel her own blood spoiling her light hair after the dull crack of metal broke her flesh. His legs were dreadfully swelled; his hands bruised; and his fetters occasioned him intolerable pain. “Why are you so distant? Why all the mystery? What are you, a narc? Double-oh-seven or something?” She steeled herself, refusing to react. Anna opened a cupboard and produced cups and saucers and a tin of coffee. Vampires are very lonely creatures, John. Montague Hill was taken for the millionaire once or twice, and I suppose it flattered his vanity. She pulled away from him, placing her fingers on his lips for a moment. Anything else that was said she now regarded only as an aspect of or diversion from that.
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