She would take the items with her; bury the items and her bloodstained clothes in one of the many sinkholes in the huge landfill/garbage dump on the south side of town. Somewhat alarmed at his appearance, Thames laid his hand upon his sword. ” “The only Montague Hill I ever knew,” Annabel said slowly, “is dead. He was beginning to think about her inordinately. Sir John saw it, and was flattered. “Want to see my fangs?” She asked. ’ She halted, her pistol still held firm and straight, both hands gripping it, her expressive features at once determined and uncertain. The latch came with a weak click.
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