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Chapter 49
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"Are you enjoying your trip?" Laughing at his own joke, he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder again. “They're here, under the tarpaulin."
While still pretending to be relaxed and still, I stole glances at those who were with us. Man and woman. The man smelled like a wolf that drove me off the cliff into the ocean, I remembered the woman from the Crypt nightclub. She was a member of the Bodega Bay pack. I knew it. She showed great interest when Randy's name came up.
Randy climbed the hill and then threw me to the ground. "Hell, this isn't even going to be fun."
“She suits Joe better,” the woman said. "You enjoy drugging your companions, don't you, Jo?"
"You went." The boot pushed me down a short slope. I kept my body loose as I rolled, but then I crashed into the base of a tree. I hit my back on the trunk. I lowered my head to the moss-covered area and watched the men.
"But it still counts, r
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It will be more fun with her While they were planning, I kept in the shadows and stepped out onto the path, a hundred meters from where they were standing. I ran across to the other side, into the woods on the other side, and came back. The two men made what looked like a run down the hillside, apparently determined to search the ditch. The woman remained standing by the all-terrain vehicles. She will die first. Silently stepping barefoot, I approached the woman from the Crypt from behind. She leaned against the seat of the ATV, her eyes fixed on what was happening in the ravine. "Do you see her?" Randy's growl brought a smile to my lips. "Are you sure she fell right here?" Joe asked. "Where the hell else? The rover is right up there. You can see the wheel hanging from the edge. This is where she should have been. Cam!" he shouted. "Do you see anything?" “Yes,” she muttered. “A couple of idiots rummaging around in
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Trying to cover my feminine charms.I didn't need fangs and claws with Owen. And so I stood in front of him. He gasped. I reincarnated at the speed of thought. I looked at myself. Naked, bloody, covered in dirt and wisps of Randy's fur. Angry red welts girded my wrists. I almost laughed when I saw the horror on Owen's face."Do you have a shirt that I can borrow?" He began to tighten and then stopped."Wait. I like this shirt.” He turned to the dragon. "Can Sam borrow yours?"I would have sworn the dragon rolled his eyes. "It's just a plain white T-shirt. You have a dozen."The dragon raised and lowered its head. "Thank you!"Owen lowered his backpack, rummaged through it, and returned with a folded white T-shirt. He waved his hand, and dirt and fur disappeared from me. He tossed me a T-shirt. She fit perfectly but was too short. I pulled it down, trying to cover my feminine charms. He laughed, what a bastard. “Trus
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Amidst the disorienting maelstrom of her vision, as Sam was inexorably drawn closer to the enigmatic river's depths, she glimpsed a figure emerging from the shadows. It was the same ethereal girl, the one she had encountered before in her unsettling dreams and visions. Her presence was as eerie as ever, a haunting specter in the nightmarish tableau. The girl's features remained elusive, obscured by an otherworldly aura, and her eyes held a depth of knowledge that seemed to transcend time and reality. She watched Sam with an inscrutable expression, her presence both disconcerting and strangely familiar. As Sam's journey down the dark river continued, more macabre elements of her vision began to manifest. The waterlogged bodies that had previously appeared in the waters of her bookstore bar now floated eerily around her, their lifeless forms suspend
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