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The body in the dumpster was missing his head, same as the last body I’d found. And like that last victim, it had been stripped down and left somewhere the sun was more likely to reach first before humans.The faded scars on my arm were all the reminder I needed of what the sun did to my kind. Whoever was killing these vampires wasn’t looking for recognition. In fact, they were trying to hide their dirty work.
Det finns fler smakbitar hos Astrid Terese nu när Mari beslutat sig för att ta en välbehövlig paus. Ha en trevlig söndag!