However the way the two held hands under the table made it obvious they were a couple. I shook myself. Damn, I wasn’t supposed to be scoping out th... guys and the girls here. I was supposed to be working. I was on a pretty good expense account but I really wanted to put this rogue vampire out of business. Not just because he endangered the rest of us, but because I just flat considered him evil. I paid for my coffee, cast one more look at the people at the next table and headed for my hotel.. Not so I.My father had studied the arts of sorcery and necromancy for over twenty years and only then were the proscribed texts revealed to him by his teachers; masters in the art, which was as old as time itself. My father’s masters were old men too, or so it seemed to me. Once I told one of them so, only to receive a sharp rebuke. I was certain of one thing: that I did not want to wait until I was as old as they to fully learn the art of sorcery. As my father had no son, I was to be his heir.. Nothing concrete ever came out about what happened, but the word on the street was not one that Terry would relish in having done to him.Apparently, so sources say, if you go along to the riverside at Tilbury. Somewhere in the vast mud flats, you will find a body minus fingers, toes, tongue and teeth and for good measure a pair of bollocks.The tongue was cut out first so the screams and shouts were muffled. The fingers were next. This was to remind him that he could not keep his hands out of. The mayor wanted to thank her for saving Springville. But when many of theresidents left her, while she went strolling, she was approached byNelson.? He was smiling at her and hesaid, ?There is something I have to show you?.Black Cat would have taught him a lesson again, if this wasone of his pranks. Black Cat followed him, to his broken down house. He toldher, ?Close the door?. Black Cat could handle a punk like him, and so did it.She followed him to the living room. He put on the tape, and.