” “Do you drink blood?” He stood up. Joe, my foster dad, was a heroin and booze addict. She glanced into his face. "I didn't imagine for a moment that you'd accept it, but I thought it right to make you the offer. And I'll have supper with you. Sebastian crouched on the floor with a single dead victim, a young highwayman. The Bach Cantata was played fairly well, Sebastian thought, for a lot of children. Pausing with the intention of turning back, he glanced in the direction of the village church, the tower of which could just be seen through the trees.
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