TAILIEUCHUNG - Truyện Danse Macabre

1 IT WAS THE middle of November. I was supposed to be out jogging, but instead I was sitting at my breakfast table talking about men, sex, werewolves, vampires, and that thing that most unmarried but sexually active women fear most of all--a missed period. Veronica (Ronnie) Sims, best friend and private detective, sat across from me at my little fourseater breakfast table. The table sat on a little raised alcove in a bay window. | Danse Macabre Laurell K. Hamilton Danse Macabre Author Laurell K. Hamilton Category Horror Website http Date 18-October-2012 Page 1 429 http Danse Macabre Laurell K. Hamilton Chapter 1 1 IT WAS THE middle of November. I was supposed to be out jogging but instead I was sitting at my breakfast table talking about men sex werewolves vampires and that thing that most unmarried but sexually active women fear most of all--a missed period. Veronica Ronnie Sims best friend and private detective sat across from me at my little fourseater breakfast table. The table sat on a little raised alcove in a bay window. I did breakfast most mornings looking at the view out onto the deck and the trees beyond. Today the view wasn t pretty because the inside of my head was too ugly to see it. Panic will do that to you. You re sure you missed October You didn t just count wrong Ronnie asked. I shook my head and stared into my coffee cup. I m two weeks overdue. She reached across the table and patted my hand. Two weeks--you had me scared. Two weeks could be anything Anita. Stress will throw you off that much and God knows you ve had enough stress. She squeezed my hand. That last serial killer case was only about two weeks ago. She squeezed my hand harder. What I read in the paper and saw on the news was bad. I d stopped telling Ronnie all my bad stuff years ago when my cases as a legal vampire executioner had gotten so much bloodier than her cases as a private eye. Now I was a federal marshal along with most of the other legal vamp hunters in the United States. It meant that I had even more access to even more awful shit. Things that Ronnie or any of my female friends didn t want to know about. I didn t fault them. I d rather not have had that many nightmares in my own head. No I didn t fault Ronnie but it meant that I couldn t share some of the most awful stuff with her. I was just glad we d made up a long-standing grumpiness in time to have her here for this .

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