Thursday, August 20, 2009

Sure no one comes onto Bushman land but Bushmen. " He led her down a sandy slope deeper into the pan. He hummed lazily. The.

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I laid the shotgun on the floor in front of the coffin gripped the edge of the lid said a quick prayer and lifted. Valentine lay in the coffin. His scarred face was bare. He was still dressed as a riverboat gambler but this time in black. His frilly shirt was crimson. The colors didn't look good against his auburn hair. One hand was half-curled over his thigh a careless sleeper's gesture. A very human gesture. Edward peered into the coffin gun pointed ceilingward. "This the one you threw Holy Water on?" I nodded. "Did a bang-up job " Edward said. Valentine never moved. I couldn't even see him breathe. I wiped my sweating palms on my jeans and felt for a pulse in his wrist. Nothing. His skin was cool to the touch. He was dead. It wasn't murder no matter what the new laws said. You can't kill a corpse. The wrist pulsed. I jerked back like he'd burned me. "What's wrong?" Edward asked. "I got a pulse. " "It happens sometimes. " I nodded. Yeah.
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