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The blood she needed because his cruelty had once driven her away, because she had carried his son alone, because she had survived without him until her body could not fight by itself anymore.
“How long?” he asked.
“Twenty minutes for the first unit to be ready. We’ll move quickly.”
From somewhere down the hall came Elena’s scream.
Victor’s hands clenched on the arms of the chair so hard metal creaked.
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