I stood there, tugging my leather jacket around me. Being trapped in theory is one thing, knowing it for a fact, is different. The vampire was just suddenly at my elbow, and I let him lead me through the crowd, but my eyes were back toward the door. He kissed me, and the salt of my tears lay on his lips.
Walking corpses little better than zombies, but they take blood instead of meat, and they don't rot. It'll crush you. Mendez gave us both a glance, then he went for the door. You said it yourself, Anita, we don't have enough soldiers.
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