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A New Home in the Country by Prang
You don't really feel the thirst for blood or anything. Maybe you're just not hungry today. In fact, it's pretty late. You're not a creature of the night anyway. You slip out of the tire and start unpacking. You put on your bathrobe, your little nightcap, and your bunny slippers.

There's a knock at the door. You grumble and go to answer it.
It's the FBI!
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