Jean-Claude moved us backwards, out of reach of that creeping power. Maybe he didn't. He stared out the window of the Jeep, as if looking for inspiration in the electric lights, the strip malls, and fast food restaurants. How can you be so sure? he asked.
” “Two hotrock Ivy types from Marquis want to show me ‘the seamy side of Life. Musette didn't take him through the drapes into another room. All the facts were there . Then Jean-Claude had been his animating force, and then, accidentally, I'd stolen him from Jean-Claude, and now it was my necromancy that made his blood flow, his heart beat.
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