“Do you believe me now?” She asked. " "Well, Sir," gasped Mrs. We may be all murdered in this unprotected place, and nobody be the wiser. There is the key. My concept of the reluctant vampire sprung from a rabid obsession with medieval history, especially the pre-Renaissance era of the Black Plague. She killed every month, twelve a year, and was for all intents and purposes a serial killer of middle aged men.
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