She heard the rats scattering across the stone as dirt fell into the crypt. The Becks were the best foster family that she had ever had. When they came to the round-house, Terry's courage failed him. “My dear Vee!” Her voice became very low. "Mur—der!" roared Wood, struggling to free himself from his assailant, by whom he was half strangled. The unknown, previously so attractive, now presented another face—blank. “I’m a ghoul! So you can become a ghoul? You should settle down, John, get married, have children.
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