


I love Sally. I love Josef. I pity poor Slade.
This is so reminiscent of the scene of Mick and Leni in the desert, yet so totally original that no-one could accuse you of theft. Sally took this so well, putting together the pieces of information she had. And Josef tried to be honest and not sugar coat anything, but he's in so much need that he can't control himself anymore. I loved this.
Fabulous description.He felt his fangs sliding out, that strange indescribable shift in his jaw as the vampire parted the curtain of mortal disguise and stepped to the foreground.
You gave us a present on your birthday!