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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.
ÒI thought you were vampires,Ó ChloeÕs 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.
ÒNo, weÕre girls,Ó Kim said. She was kneeling on the floor. Beside
her was Becky, and she and Chloe were playing with the bear together.
ÒLook! HeÕs a flying bear now!Ó Chloe said, lifting the stuffed animal
up in the air.
ÒYes! HeÕs super bear!Ó Becky said. The two little girls laughed.
Kim wasnÕt really playing with them, just sitting on the floor with them,
listening as ChloeÕs mother and father and I talked, and adding a few
things herself.
ÒWell thatÕs vampireÕs clothing youÕve got on there,Ó ChloeÕs mother
said. ÒItÕs enchanted. I can do funny things.Ó
ÒIt seems okay to me,Ó Kim said. She looked down at her costume
that IÕd made for her, from the fabric my boarders had left. She ran her
finger along it.
ÒIt doesnÕt stick to your body?Ó ChloeÕs mother asked.
ÒNope,Ó Kim said.
ÒYouÕll wake up one morning and find itÕs stuck to you,Ó ChloeÕs
father, Frank, said.
ÒYou should take it off. I can give you clothes,Ó ChloeÕs mother said.
ÒYouÕre liable to get staked if you walk around in that.Ó
ÒRather revealing, donÕt you think?Ó Frank asked, but he addressed
the question to me. Upon finding the girls, I had passed myself off as
their father.
ÒTheyÕre, uh, costumes for swimming in the river,Ó I said.
ÒThey dry quick!Ó Kim smiled. We continued debating the merits of
the girlsÕ 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 girlsÕ
costumes scandalous. Not to mention threatening, as everyone seemed to
recognize the fabric as coming from vampires. But with FrankÕs 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 girlÕs 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.
ÒIt will stick to you one of these days, you just wait and see,Ó Frank
said.
ÒYouÕre growing girls. YouÕll need more than that soon,Ó ChloeÕs
mother said.
ÒYou donÕt want to be considered ladies of the night,Ó Frank nodded.
ÒIÕm sure weÕll be on our way before then,Ó I said, broaching, for the
first time, the subject of our departure. There didnÕt seem to be anything
at all for us here, beyond some vegetables. Which, admittedly, ChloeÕs
mother having served us for dinner in a soup, had been delicious.
ÒOn your way?Ó Frank asked. For the first time the conversation
took an unpredictable turn. I looked at him hopefully, wondering if heÕd
object. He did. ÒYou should stay here with us,Ó he said. ÒThereÕs nothing
downriver except skeletons and--Ó
ÒSkeletons?!Ó Kim asked. Frank nodded.
ÒThey come from somewhere. We donÕt know the source. We stay
close to Dirton. HavenÕt moved in some years now.Ó
ÒDirton?Ó I asked.
ÒYeah. Here,Ó Frank said. He pointed at the floor. Suddenly I
realized the name of their cluster of houses was Dirton. Even the name
was unpromising. ÒOut west is desert,Ó Frank went on. ÒMiles and miles
of it. Too much to walk across. East, of course, as youÕve already found,
is werewolves, and wraith vampires.Ó He shook his head. ÒNo, 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.Ó 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.
ÒWeÕve got to find someone,Ó Kim said.
ÒYes! Jan,Ó Becky said. Frank and his wife raised their eyebrows.
ÒSheÕs a -- friend,Ó I said.
ÒSheÕs my sister!Ó Kim said.
ÒYou lost your sister?Ó ChloeÕs mother asked. ÒThatÕs terrible!Ó
We explained JanÕs disappearance without going into detail about
how sheÕd 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 JanÕs 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 wasnÕt Kim and BeckyÕs 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 wasnÕt where weÕd find Jan, I was pretty sure of
that. If we stayed, the most likely thing weÕd find here would be a stake
through the heart.
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