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Vamp
Vamp By Sarah Kay Between the early morning shadows of the city where living corpses dance and cry and fuck, she found the haunted place. It lay out of sight, down a back street draped in perilous gloom. Tom had not wanted her to walk down there, dressed as she was, but the dream had shown Elly the way and she took a deep breath, shuddered despite the heat, and stepped into its dark heart. There was a door above which a neon sign flickered languidly. Capital E. E for...