She was conscious of a ceaseless undercurrent of sound—the guttural Chinese tongue. “You haven’t told a lot of people in school that I’m a vampire, have you?” Lucy asked Michelle in earnest. Of animal life, there was nothing left but monkeys and wild pig, the latter having been domesticated. She missed them already. “Oh, I am lonely,” she moaned. “This is wonderful! I’ve been feeling that you had vanished from my world.
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