That's not fair, he said. Then learn, I said. He rose up on his knees as if he knew where I was headed. He laughed again, and raised up high on his knees, his hands on the back of the chair again.
The vamp was pressed tight to the white glow of something that looked like a luminous rosary. Or rather it was Tammy and Larry's fault, but I don't think that's how her father viewed it. If this is hard, you don't have to. So much for extra clothes.