It took all of forty-five minutes for Daniel to go stir crazy in the alley. He had paced its length, scaled a wall and observed from on high, sat on the asphalt until his ass went numb, and sang I Wanna Be Sedated to himself in English and rudimentary Spanish. Anything to keep from staring into that black abyss in the wall, a darkness so thick it seemed to move.
The vampire thumbed through a phone book and found the number for Solomon's Scrolls. He fed the phone a quarter and dialed. A feminine voice picked up.
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on 2014-05-08 12:45 am (UTC)The vampire thumbed through a phone book and found the number for Solomon's Scrolls. He fed the phone a quarter and dialed. A feminine voice picked up.
"Hey, is Melody there?"