10.5. “No blood. No sticky, hot, messy, awful blood; no blood at all. Why hadn't I thought of that? No blood. What a beautiful idea!”
Dexter
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THIS,
THIS and
THIS]By the time night fell, the air was chilled and moist, with covering of cloud across the sky that indicated rain could be pending. Perfect weather, as far as Blaise was concerned
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