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Andrew Roller Presents
GIRL PATROL
Chapter Twenty-Nine
There was a small fire in the fireplace, more for security than for
warmth, as the night was hot outside.
�I thought you were vampires,� Chloe�s mother said. She was sitting
in a rocking chair, her husband in an old wooden chair by the fire. They had
offered it to me, but I had opted for a box instead. These people had little
enough as it was without me helping myself to it.
�No, we�re girls,� Kim said. She was kneeling on the floor. Beside
her was Becky, and she and Chloe were playing with the bear together.
�Look! He�s a flying bear now!� Chloe said, lifting the stuffed animal
up in the air.
�Yes! He�s super bear!� Becky said. The two little girls laughed.
Kim wasn�t really playing with them, just sitting on the floor with them,
listening as Chloe�s mother and father and I talked, and adding a few
things herself.
�Well that�s vampire�s clothing you�ve got on there,� Chloe�s mother
said. �It�s enchanted. I can do funny things.�
�It seems okay to me,� Kim said. She looked down at her costume
that I�d made for her, from the fabric my boarders had left. She ran her
finger along it.
�It doesn�t stick to your body?� Chloe�s mother asked.
�Nope,� Kim said.
�You�ll wake up one morning and find it�s stuck to you,� Chloe�s
father, Frank, said.
�You should take it off. I can give you clothes,� Chloe�s mother said.
�You�re liable to get staked if you walk around in that.�
�Rather revealing, don�t you think?� Frank asked, but he addressed
the question to me. Upon finding the girls, I had passed myself off as
their father.
�They�re, uh, costumes for swimming in the river,� I said.
�They dry quick!� Kim smiled. We continued debating the merits of
the girls� outfits. I admitted that the people who had come home with
Frank and myself, and the others who had arrived after hearing there were
more visitors, had contained a fair share of folks who found the girls�
costumes scandalous. Not to mention threatening, as everyone seemed to
recognize the fabric as coming from vampires. But with Frank�s assurance
that he would keep us in his house, and not let us go wandering off
unescorted, the crowd gradually thinned. So that now, as the fire grew
low in the fireplace, the issue of the girl�s clothing was becoming rather
repetitive and pedantic, like news from afar that, having been told, has no
choice but to be told again, there not being much else to say.
�It will stick to you one of these days, you just wait and see,� Frank
said.
�You�re growing girls. You�ll need more than that soon,� Chloe�s
mother said.
�You don�t want to be considered ladies of the night,� Frank nodded.
�I�m sure we�ll be on our way before then,� I said, broaching, for the
first time, the subject of our departure. There didn�t seem to be anything
at all for us here, beyond some vegetables. Which, admittedly, Chloe�s
mother having served us for dinner in a soup, had been delicious.
�On your way?� Frank asked. For the first time the conversation
took an unpredictable turn. I looked at him hopefully, wondering if he�d
object. He did. �You should stay here with us,� he said. �There�s nothing
downriver except skeletons and--�
�Skeletons?!� Kim asked. Frank nodded.
�They come from somewhere. We don�t know the source. We stay
close to Dirton. Haven�t moved in some years now.�
�Dirton?� I asked.
�Yeah. Here,� Frank said. He pointed at the floor. Suddenly I
realized the name of their cluster of houses was Dirton. Even the name
was unpromising. �Out west is desert,� Frank went on. �Miles and miles
of it. Too much to walk across. East, of course, as you�ve already found,
is werewolves, and wraith vampires.� He shook his head. �No, your best
bet is to stay here. We could get together and build a house for you and
your daughters. Maybe we could get you some land, seeds. You could put a
crop in next year, help me with mine this year.� I sighed. I could just see
myself out there, hoeing in the hot sun. Walking through this heat was bad
enough, without trying to farm in it.
�We�ve got to find someone,� Kim said.
�Yes! Jan,� Becky said. Frank and his wife raised their eyebrows.
�She�s a -- friend,� I said.
�She�s my sister!� Kim said.
�You lost your sister?� Chloe�s mother asked. �That�s terrible!�
We explained Jan�s disappearance without going into detail about
how she�d become a vampire, or bitten my neck. About halfway through
our explanation I realized I had, in the heat of the day, tied my shirt
around my neck. And what a godsend that proved to be, I suddenly realized!
For I still had Jan�s bite marks in my neck. I had no idea what the effect
of being bitten by a vampire might be, but I doubted these people would
look on it with favor. Should they discover that I was potentially
infected, or, perhaps worse, that I wasn�t Kim and Becky�s father but their
sometime lover, we could be in serious trouble. Add to that the fact that
the girls were dressed in vampire gear and could float in the air, and I
quickly realized we had to get out of here. However similar to these
people we had once been, biologically if in no other way, our adventure
was changing us. Dirton wasn�t where we�d find Jan, I was pretty sure of
that. If we stayed, the most likely thing we�d find here would be a stake
through the heart.
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