She found herself mildly entertained by staring at the houses through the rain as she walked home, all cast in a gray blurry film noir gauze of rain. They might applaud, or object, or interfere, but the drama was her very own. "Well, you never can tell," he continued, lamely. He still watched her and questioned her. “I have answered all your questions,” she said. After what seemed like an eternity he turned right onto a dirt road that ended unceremoniously at a copse of leafless trees. ‘Give me my pistol!’ Gerald shook his head, slipping the pistol into his pocket. ” “Is she the one who made you into a vampire?” “Yes. ” Annabel rose and followed her sister from the room. Manning, with a baffling smile.
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