“No that’s just superstition.”
“No, no you don’t get it!” Stamping his foot would be too childish even for him, so the blonde curbed the sudden urge to. “He lunged at me and tried to bite me!”
He tried articulating his point, as if emphasizing them could drill it into the girl’s head that he’s not hallucinating or lying.
“He’s basically salivating and his eyes were all crazy!”









