He shuddered and blinked as realty leaped back around him. “Abigail searched for you.”
“Eager to put me out of my misery like she did Vincent?” Bitterness twisted Lynette’s face. “A vile hussy.”
“I am,” Lynette laughed. He’s made me into a sexual vampire.? Nothing’s better than fucking a vampire’s cunt. “Father,” gasped the woman. I have an appointment.”
“Yes, yes. The sight inspired her. We’ll feast on his blood together. He glanced at the female vampiress standing in the center of the office. laughed the feminine voice. “Mmm, do you want a taste of her delights?” The vampiress’s tongue flicked across her lips, gathering the breast milk and blood. There is a computer in there. Joy was the first out, a purse slung over her shoulder hiding a handgun with silver bullets and a thick knife. In his dreams, Damien watched, chained and helpless to the wall, as Faust defiled Abigail’s body over and over.
