Her shoulders went up high, and Cai placed a hand on one in tender ” She glanced up at her primo, and her face crumpled. Suddenly Ming was all but wringing her hands, leaning toward me in her chair, Her to leave, as she did not appear distressed. Her support team, who were waiting in the park, watching. “Then she met with that human and three of his followers. Her native Asian language, sped up and her syntax grew more fractured. She tracked him.” Ming’s speech, accented by “Heyda was in charge of my personal security and she was contactedīy that human man”- Ming pointed at his photo-“a communication Intelligent, piercing eyes suggested that she was special in the other ways Vamps offered people the changeįor lots of reasons, and personal beauty was high on the list. The second file showed a digital photo of the vamp in question, HeydaĬohen. The info said his name was Colonel Ernest Jackson,īut there was no mention of military service in the scant record. Hardtack, and moonshine, and who hated the world. Narrow-eyed, mean-looking man, the kind who was raised on whuppin’s, His seventies, with sun-lined skin, sun spots, raised and rough age spots, I lifted one batch of pages and saw the photo of an old man, maybe in
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