Requiem's voice came from under the blanket, his upper body completely hidden under the gray folds. When the shade of the trees that edged the church parking lot lay cool above us, I stopped and turned to Jason. With one switch of a key, the space inside a car becomes private, intimate. You don't know shit about raising the dead, or crime, or vampires.
Maybe I'm just too tired for metaphysics, explain it to me again later. Flawless was the only word I had for him. I'd given him a look, and he'd dropped the subject, but, he was right, and he was wrong. It was like walking on water, if you thought about it, you couldn't do it.
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