'That was the last anybody saw of Rebecca Stanford alive or dead. 'What do you make of all this? What's that writing up there? You can read that, can't you, Quinn?’ I shook my head. And if Rebecca comes back, my powers of exorcism may be taxed. Again she laughed and then, though he wasn't visible to me, she spoke to Goblin in soothing terms, telling him that she was as fond of him as of me.
I was appalled by what was happening and monstrously exhilarated. I wanted everyone to gather round the kitchen table and listen so I'd only have to tell this story once. I hadn't drunk enough blood to account for his dizziness. I couldn't figure it.
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