Hell, Shane spit in disgust. I can’t hit a girl. Here, Claire. You hit her. He tossed her the bat. Claire grabbed it and came to a clumsy batting stance, wishing she’d paid more attention in phys ed....
Hang on - Slow down. I'm not going anywhere. You know that, right? You don't have to put out to keep me here. Well, as long as you eventually... Shane said.Shut up Claire said.
Eve said, in a high, squeaky, airless voice, The ghost! You’re the ghost Miranda was talking about! Oh my God, Michael, you’re the ghost! You bastard!He nodded, still concentrating on breathing.Eve go...
Did you bring me a hamburger? Did I-No,Myrnin,I didn't bring you a hamburger.Bizarre.He'd never asked for that before.Coffee?It's late.Doughnuts?No.What good are you then?
Claire watched as Shane hunted around and came up with a small crowbar, which he used to lever open the seals on the top of the barrel. The top was hinged in the middle, Claire realized, and he flippe...
CLAIRE:your washing right?shane:i'll pay you for it.claire:what?shane:best high score winsclaire:no bet 'wash, dish boy
Boys. I'd turn gay if they weren't so sexy.
Bite me, Dracula.
What’s her name? Claire, what’s her name?
There are three parts to learning: information, knowledge and wisdom, A mere accumulation of information is not knowledge, and a treasure of knowledge is not in itself, wisdom.
Tempting. But you see, I can simply insist on a lifetime contract with none of your silly restrictions, or kill you right now.You won’t, Shane said. That made Morley’s eyes open wide.Why not? Jacob an...
So you’ll just kill anyone who frightens you. Who could hurt you.Well…yes.
She was starting to feel a little like a hamburger at a dieters’ convention. Nobody was likely to snack on her, but absolutely everybody noticed she was edible.
See? My plans don’t all suck. Just most of them.
No matter what any of you have done, you haven't all done it. Because it's not right to judge a class of people by the actions of one, or a few. That's not justice. It's prejudice, and I don't like it...
News flash, lady. There are no queens anymore, Shane said. He loaded shells in a shotgun and snapped it shut, then searched for a place to strap it on that didn’t interfere with the flamethrower. No q...
Myrnin, drive carefully. Understand?Of course.He didn't.
Moi? He put his hand over his heart and did his best wounded-innocent look. You must be thinking of some other uncouth jackass. Which makes me jealous, by the way.
Michael! Oliver’s voice came faint through the front door. Something you should see, my boy! Look out your windows!Trap, Shane said instantly, and reached out to grab Michael’s arm as he walked by. Do...
I’m saying a prayer. Maybe you ought to, too. It’s going to take us a miracle to get through this.Whether he was serious or not, Claire sent the prayer up toward heaven, and she thought the others did...