![]() ![]() I bet that shit takes a while to flush out completely." "That makes sense," Paul replies while wiping his mouth, he leans against the corrugated metal. "Or some of the silver poison was still in her organs. Must have been the silver bullet." The vamp shrugs, a bulging sack dripping vampire blood held in one hand. ![]() "Something tasted bad in her blood." "Sorry, I made you do it. "Oh God, Drew," he says between gulps of air. ![]() Outside the entrance, we encounter Paul's hunched form kneeling over a pool of blood in the snow. We slow down, half of the pack breaking off to flank around the other side of the hangar. Retching sounds reach our ears as the low group of airport buildings comes into view. The smaller wolf dogs brush against my fur as we run through the darkness. Jonathan Howls fill the night as I dodge bushes and trees. ![]()
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