Olaf was watching me. It would have seemed silly if I hadn't seen the look on Bradley's face. Get her the fuck away from me. He asked, What is that? Blood, Olaf said.
It stood over me, and that lipless mouth smiled. She was playing with him. Long story, I whispered back. His voice had gone softer.
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