"You ... fucking ... bitch!" Timora gasped between sobs. "Why did you make me do this?" The worst thing was that Emma was obviously as damaged and wou...ded as she was, but her bleeding gouges didn't seem to bother her at all.Emma dropped down on her knees and took Timora's head in her hands. "Pay attention to me!" she commanded. "Close your eyes!"Timora did as she was told, unable to keep her body from trembling with the pain that was wracking every part of her.'It's all on the outside! Where. I also play most instruments, so that´s even better. I checked out the instrumental CD for a brief momentNikki: She wants you to play songs 2 and 4 on the piano. Do you think you can learn them by Friday?¨I been playing piano since I was ten and since today was Monday and had an easy weekly schedule just learning songs, I figured I would.Me: Yep, no problemNikki stepped inside my apartment without asking and walked toward a used refrigerator I bought a month ago and poured cold water on a. We headed for the little town of Felicita just across the Rio Grande where Jesus Lopez had hidden his cache of gold and silver in a strongbox under the floor of a cabin he owned. We had no trouble getting there, but there was some problem in identifying the cabin that we were looking for. There were three unoccupied cabins in the town, and we did not want to tear up the floor of all three of them in order to find the treasure unless there was no other way.Jean's Spanish was a little better than. ”Garry stopped marching, and turned to face Jack instead as he clenched his hands into fists. When he unclenched them, he grew out his claws until they were six inches, and sharp on the inside curve, like swords.“The turf war is not personal,” Garry said.“Wrong.” Jack kicked some of the pages under his feet. “Contempt, anger, all just bubbling under the surface, edging each little brawl and scuffle until it turned deadly. Four more Kindred just died because of your bullshit! Oh, and don’t.