The only difference was that the southbound engine was still in black Penn Central livery, while the other one had a gaudy Amtrak scheme.They passed each other almost directly opposite us, and the car shuddered from the air blast. Then they were gone, and Holly said, “No one could possibly see us from those, right?” She laughed, but I could detect the nervousness in her.“No, not at the speed they were going.” I was feeling exposed too, and I looked around at the tall buildings across the tracks and the sky beyond. “Holly, we’ve been here for a while. It’s really time we went.”In a moment we were out our respective back doors and in the front ones. She got there first because I was briefly delayed as I got my pants up. I winced when I sat down, but I had no choice now; at least the seats had good padding too. When I started the engine, Holly put her arms around me and kissed me hard. She stayed close to me, her arm around my shoulders, as we drove out of the yard.“Oh, my hat?”“Don’t. She cursed, flinching, her blow going wide. It missed my head by inches. A rush of air rippled over me. A nervous twinge ran through me. I felt the power of her blow.Did I have the strength to fight her?Greta shouted beside me, stabbing with her watery blade. I couldn’t afford doubts. I would beat her.Sven Falk“Did you think turning into a monster would get your daughter wet for you instead of me?” I demanded as I thrust my shadowy rapier at the carapaces chest of Meinard.He scuttled to my right, scurrying sideways with speed. His skin had an oily sheen about it, rippling in the sunlight. I could see his cold features in the twisted face. He had mandibles thrusting out of his mouth, his eyes almost all black. Segmented plates covered his entire body. It ripped out of his skin. Small bits of it could be seen at the joints, pale flesh clinging to his new body. He had a knot in his central chest, a round bulge dug into this thorax.What had he done to himself?I followed his scuttle. He.
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