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She went totally limp to my surprise and I was on top of her like a vampire with their prey.“Oh god… no fair… how did you…” She moaned as I let go of her exposed neck. Feeling proud of myself, I stood up and ran back to my sister. As I came upon them, I saw Sarah punch the hell out of Duncan! There was red stuff everywhere, so I assumed it was his blood flying everywhere; she probably busted his nose. He didn’t do anything except turn around and walk back into his house. I ran up to Sarah and hugged her; I was really worried for her right now. She picked me up and asked me how I got away from Cindy as we walked home. Cindy came hobbling back holding her neck.“She bit my neck! How did she know exactly how to bite my neck?” Cindy said confused and staggering. My sister gave her this look and said. “Really? You’re gonna ask that? Don’t you remember New Years?” Sarah said to her friend.“Oh… right… I’m watching you! Hey… she’s good!” Cindy told my sister. We went back inside and had. No sense in standing up here all day.’ ‘Hate to be a bother,’ I said, knowing that there were few alternatives. ‘No bother at all,’ she said. That was how I met Callie. … Chapter Four: Callie’s farm. I climbed into the beat-up pickup truck on unsteady legs, and as Callie coaxed the engine to start, I began to question the wisdom of not getting medical attention. My head throbbed with every jerk and bounce of the truck, and my wrists were raw and burning. As for my shoulders, even getting the door closed was a painful experience. Luckily it was a short drive to the weather-beaten farmhouse that stood at the bottom of the hill. A two story house that had been painted white a very long time ago, with a expansive porch in front and a big barn in the rear. I could see a horse looking at me with curiosity as I labored to get out of the truck, and the protesting sound the hinges made as I closed the door got a cow mooing from somewhere out of sight. What was that show I used to watch so.
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