It rained the next day. But the Master Vampire's fail-safe systems had kicked in-his human servant, and probably his animal to call. We all scattered. They walked right past the store window.
My fist went to my mouth, and the sound of a small animal being crushed underfoot came fromme. So he had left New York, for the last time, once again resuming the search that had noend; he had gone bac That dream, again. My Nimir-Ra speaks, and I obey.
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