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your mouth, will stop moving.”
    “I wasn’t going to hurt her.”
    “Why are we still conversing ? Let her go.”
    Henry released me and I crawled in a hurry over to Elliot. He nodded and took his attention back to Henry as I climbed to my feet.
    “Thank you, El ,” I whispered to him. “What made you come here?”
    “As soon as I sent you on your way, I realized my folly. I promptly crawled here for back-up.”
    “So glad Angelo’s wasn’t far.”
    “Says you,” Elliot laughed. “I think I lost some muscle back there.”
    “You know there’s a cure?” Henry blurted out. Based on the raise of Elliot’s brow, I could tell the subject piqued his interest. No matter what they thought of each other, Henry suddenly had my savior’s undivided attention.
    “It’s in her,” Henry said, pointing at me. “Her blood.”
    “So basically there is no cure,” Elliot said immediately. Henry was taken aback.
    “I just told you –“
    “- yes, that there’s no cure. If it is part of Alexandra’s blood, and the only way we can access it is to cause her bodily harm, then the cure is null and void. I’m surprised you would even consider the alternative…hmph. And you call yourself a man.”
    Henry stared at him as his face softened. Even I could tell that the danger was over. Elliot’s words had gotten through.
    “I let my hunger get the better of me…” Henry replied as he wiped his mouth with his ragged shirt sleeve.
    “Of course you did,” Elliot replied. “You obviously have an eating disorder. Bulimia, I think it’s called. Now where are my legs?”
    “I don’t have them.”
    Elliot fired the gun off and the bullet whizzed through Henry’s tufts of hair.
    “Whoa, you almost took my head off!” he yelled, taking a step backwards.
    “I was trying to,” Elliot said slowly. “I missed because my center of gravity is off. But don’t worry. I’m compensating.”
    “Wait! Wait!” Henry said, throwing up his hands. “I ’m serious. I gave them to a boy named Noah. He was willing to give me a hundred bucks for them. How was I going to pay for the date without money?”
    “Nitwit! I would have given you ten times the amount!”
    “Noah?” I asked, finally gaining my voice. “What did he look like?”
    “Couldn’t get a good look. He kind of jus t came out of the shadows. Tall. Long, dark hair. Suave, seductive voice.”
    “Oh, God,” I whispered as Elliot turned his head slightly to look up at me. Henry raised an eyebrow that promptly fell off.
    “What is it?” he asked, reaching down to retrieve it.
    “Anyone but Noah,” I muttered . Was my whole past going to haunt me in one night? I could see that Elliot and Henry were both waiting for an answer. And considering I was in the presence of two zombies that I had shaky history with, I decided to err on the side of caution and give them the truth.
    “Um,” I said carefully, unsure of how they would react . “Noah’s kind of my ex-boyfriend too.”
    “Okay,” Elliot replied. “What is he, a biker? A hooligan? Is that why you sound afraid?”
    “You never mentioned him,” Henry said. I shook my head.
    “No, it was before we met. He was…kind of the first person I messed up.”
    “Great! Another zombie! ” Henry shouted out and plopped down onto a bench. He glanced over at the unconscious waitress with hungry eyes. “How many of us are out there?”
    “Just the two of you. Noah’s something else entirely.”
    “Oh yeah, and what’s that? What makes him so dangerous that he would make a zombie pale in comparison?”
    “Well… he’s a vampire.”
    Henry’s eyes widened and Elliot’s jaw dropped.
    Literally.

TRACK 3 – All About the Blood (Noah Remix)
    “Okay, so how did you like it this time?” Margaret said as I shot up in my seat.
    “HUH? WHAT?!” I yelled out as a barrage of shushes came my way. I wiped the drool from my face and sat up to attention as a girl in front of me, wearing a tasteless shirt with
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