Give me your T-shirt, Olaf said. I didn't think my adrenaline could get any higher. I drove the knife back into its thigh, once, twice. It makes a nice hole at point blank range.
Then I will be her hand, and take that which is hers. But we have to know what we're fighting, and the answer to that is in here somewhere. A vampire, I said. He insisted that you and Bernardo, or at least you, had to be there.
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