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  “Won’t leave?” she asked. Her voice trembled and was almost inaudible, but he understood.

  “Never.” His voice was very firm. “If you love me as I love you, we’ll weather the change.”

  “Okay.” Love, she thought. He loved her.

  “Now?”

  “Now. Love you,” she said, with great effort.

  With no more hesitation, Sean bit her. She was already hurting so badly that it was just one more pain, and then she felt his mouth drawing on her, sucking her dry. She was frightened, but she didn’t have the strength to struggle. Then, after a minute, the heavy grayness in her head rose up and took her with it.

  “Here,” said a voice, a commanding voice. “You have to drink, Rue. Layla. You have to drink, now.” A hand was pressing her face to bare skin, and she felt something run over her lips. Water? She was very thirsty. She licked her lips, and found it wasn’t water, wasn’t cold. It was tepid, and salty. But she was very dry, so she put her mouth to the skin and began to swallow.

  * * *

  She woke again sometime later.

  She felt...funny. She felt weak, yes, but she wasn’t sore. She remembered vividly waking up in the hospital after the last time she’d been attacked, feeling the IV lines, the smell of the sheets, the little sounds of the hospital wing. But it was much darker here.

  She tried to move her hand and found that she could. She patted herself, and realized she was a terrible mess. And there was someone in this dark place with her. Someone else who wasn’t breathing.

  Someone else...who wasn’t breathing.

  She opened her mouth to scream.

  “Don’t, darling.”

  Sean.

  “We’re... I’m...”

  “It was the only way to save your life.”

  “I remember now.” She began shivering all over, and Sean’s arms surrounded her. He kissed her on the forehead, then on the mouth. She could feel his touch as she’d never felt anyone’s touch before. She could feel the texture of his skin, hear the minute sound of the cloth moving over his body. The smell of him was a sharp arousal. When his mouth fell on hers, she was ready.

  “Turn on your side, angel,” Sean said raggedly, and she maneuvered to face him. Together, they worked down her panty hose, and then he was in her, and she made a noise of sheer pleasure. Nothing had ever felt so good. He was rougher with her, and she knew it was because she was as he was now, and his strength would not hurt her. Her climax was shattering in its intensity. When it was over, she felt curiously exhausted. She was, she discovered, very hungry.

  She said, “When can we get out?”

  “They’ll come lift the lid soon,” he said. “I could do it myself, but I’m afraid I’d push it off too hard and break it. We don’t want anyone to know we were here.”

  In a few minutes, she heard the scrape of the heavy lid being moved to one side, and a dim light showed her Rick and Phil standing above them, holding the heavy stone lid at each end.

  Other hands reached down, and Julie and Thompson helped them out of the sarcophagus.

  “How is it?” Julie asked shyly when she and Rue were alone in the women’s bathroom. The men were cleaning up all traces of their occupancy of the sarcophagus, and Rue had decided she just had to wash her face and rinse out her mouth. She might as well have spared the effort, she decided, evaluating her image in the mirror—delighted she could see herself, despite the old myth. Her clothes were torn, bloody and crumpled. At least Julie had kindly loaned her a brush.

  “Being this way?”

  Julie nodded. “Is it really that different?”

  “Oh, yes,” Rue said. In fact, it was a little hard to concentrate, with Julie’s heart beating so near her. This was going to take some coping; she needed a bottle of TrueBlood, and she needed it badly.

  “The police want to talk to you,” Julie said. “A detective named Wallingford.”

  “Lead me to him,” Rue said. “But I’d better have a drink first.”

  It wasn’t often a murder victim got to accuse her attacker in person. Rue’s arrival at the police station in her bloodstained dress was a sensation. Despite his broken arm, Carver Hutton IV was paraded in the next room in a lineup, with stand-ins bandaged to match him, and she enjoyed picking him from the group.

  Then Sean did the same.

  Then Mustafa.

  Then Abilene.

  Three vampires and a human sex performer were not the kind of witnesses the police relished, but several museum patrons had seen the attack clearly, among them Rue’s old dance partner, John Jaslow.

  “There’ll be a trial, of course,” Detective Wallingford told her. He was a dour man in his forties, who looked as though he’d never laughed. “But with his past history with you, and his fingerprints on the knife, and all the eyewitness testimony, we shouldn’t have too much trouble getting a conviction. We’re not in his daddy’s backyard this time.”

  “I had to die to get justice,” she said. There was a moment of silence in the room.

  Julie said. “We’ll go over to my place so you two can shower, and then we can go dancing. It’s a new life, Rue!”

  She took Sean’s hand. “Layla,” she said gently. “My name is Layla.”

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