If This Broad Is Indian, I'm A Japanese Guy...

The tree obviously held some significance for the entity; it had cared for it and watered it. Moreover her grandmother Eleanora had lived in the house happily for many years, guarding the secrets of Tintamare; secrets that she had probably taken with her to the grave.“Speak to me Nanna, why did you leave this house to me? Did you think I was the only one who could handle it?”Her phone rang.“Pronto.”“Claudia it is Virgilio Barricelli, bon giouno, did you sleep well despite the storm?”“Oh yes Professore, just fine. My poor old house was not swept into the sea.”“Good, good. I was hoping that you would join us at the Accademia for a rehearsal this morning….Claudia?”“Yes, I’m sorry. I was just thinking. I really have nothing to do today. I’d love to.”“Buono, we start at 10.”“What are you rehearsing?”“Italian baroque arias.”“Good. Have you heard anything from Sabina?” Barricelli hesitated.“No, I’m sorry. I’m sure she will contact us soon. Until then we must wait and hope.”“Yes ok. Well,. I wanted to wake up. I knew I wasn’t home or any place I knew of. I knew a strange man had saved my life. And I knew he was never far from me. Sure my mind threw the word ‘Vampire’ at me, oh, about a hundred times. Rationally, I knew vampires didn’t exist. They were a figment of Bram Stoker’s imagination. However, in the current state I’m in I don’t think rational applies to me. I pushed at my mind to let me out. Every run head on into a brick wall? Well, that’s exactly how it felt. Pushing against a brick wall until I was too tired and then there went my brief moment of consciousness. Hopefully, I would wake up soon and only hours would have passed. But, I never have such luck. My eyes cracked open and I adjusted to the light pouring into my mind. Refreshing and lightening my head. A small moan escaped my lips and I tilted my head to the side. I’m not sure if it was the blood pumping into my arm or the needle that made me feel queasy. I pulled a face and reached for the needle to.
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