Ma petite, I can hear your sweet breath, but I need to hear your sweet voice. Gregory, close the drapes. As Buzz had said, their job was not to make it worse, but to make it better. Bathrooms were strangely prominent against the far left wall.
What I didn't say out loud was that I'd forgotten and worn overalls that had blood on them to a zombie raising. Christian, Wiccan, vampires, whatever, nobody likes us. That thought moved my gaze to Richard, because I'd never seen him against red silk. Just seeing them, lying there, unused, made my pulse speed just a little.
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