Who you going to call? Itzpapalotl. I looked around the room. What do you do with a flesh-eating zombie? Once it's gone amok, there isn't anything anyone can do except destroy it. Then I was floating in the soothing dark, and there were stars, distant and glittering.
Talk about delusions of grandeur. He is the epitome of WASP breeding with his blond hair and slender paleness. Persons Scandalized. I forced my face blank and met his eyes.
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