By Niall Teasdale
It’s Valentine’s Day and the folks of recent York urban, alive and undead, are celebrating romantic love and overpriced roses, yet for one younger girl the night is to finish in loss of life instead of romance.
The Valentine Killer made his identify in l. a., yet now he has come to Dione’s urban and he or she is set to forestall him this time. Dione and Mike needs to pass the continent looking for info, and shortly observe that they're now not the one company looking for the assassin. because the our bodies pile up and a path of destruction going again greater than a decade is exposed, a person looks attempting very difficult to gradual the research down and unrest one of the vampires rises. Amid betrayal from a so much unforeseen resource, Dione and Mike needs to struggle to maintain the key of the life of vampires, in addition to saving a pal and bringing a killer to justice.
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Great shock - oh yes - but there were no particular friends to mourn too bitterly. Except his wife ... Morse had met her only once, at a police concert the previous year. Quite young, much younger than he was; pretty enough, but nothing to set the heart a-beating. Irene, or something like that? Eileen? Irene, he thought. His whisky was finished and he looked around for the barmaid. No one. He was the only soul there, and the linen wiping-towels were draped across the beer pumps. There was little point in staying.
She seemed genuinely grateful. She quickly lit herself a cigarette and quiedy sipped her drink. The time ticked on, the minute hand of the railway clock dropping inexorably to the half hour. ' He hesitated a moment, and then reached beneath the seat for his brief-case. He turned towards her and once again their eyes met. T enjoyed meeting you. ' He stood up, and looked down at her. She seemed more attractive to him each time he looked at her. ' God, yes. Of course he did. He was breathing quickly LAST SEEN WEARING and suddenly the back of his mouth was very dry.
Would she be in? It was already a quarter to nine. Irene or Eileen or whatever she was would probably be staying with friends. Mother or sister, most likely. Should he try? But what was he dithering about? He knew he would go anyway. He noted the address and walked briskly out past die flunkey. ' As Morse walked to his car, parked in nearby St Giles', he regretted his childish sneer of dismissal to this friendly valediction. The flunkey was only doing his job. Just as I am, said Morse to himself, as he drove without enthusiasm due nordi out of Oxford towards the village of Wolvercote.
Be My Valentine! by Niall Teasdale