‘We thought you were dead.’ ‘That was the idea.’ The being known as Jacob Whiting rasped, throwing its head back and laughing hysterically. In...that instant, Thorne knew that the news director was in the throes of bloodlust. ‘I ate the rest of the roast, by the way. The extra bloody one. Pieter cooks as good as he fucks.’ ‘He thinks you’re dead, Jacob. He was crying.’ ‘Crying? That old queen?’ He laughed again, licking his lips and enjoying the taste of the clumpy blood. ‘What the fuck would he. It was all I could do to keep my voice steady as I said good night. My heart was pounding through my chest. I had never been so scared or nervous, but I was also very excited. I heard the bathroom door close upstairs, and I quickly took the massager to the hiding place I had selected, then came back to the couch and sat back down. I had her nightly routine timed to the minute, and knew when she would be going into her bedroom, and what she hoped to do once there. It was all I could do to keep. More

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