Chapter 33 - Not Quite DeadA huge flash jarred me. I opened my eyes, but then closed them against the brightest light—brighter than looking into the sun—which blinded me. I may have screamed, but it was hard to tell since someone else—Naamah?—was screaming as if in mortal pain and anguish.
Then there was almost no sound. The vampire demon no longer held me and I began free-falling.
Someone caught me. I opened my eyes and looked up into a handsome face and a pair of familiar green eyes.
“Sabrina,” he said. “Oh, God, Sabrina I have you! You're safe!”
Then, I passed out.
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Bill pulled the afghan from the back of his couch, shook it out and covered her nakedness. Turning, he moved for his closet. Opening it, he pulled down the pillow he stored there for those times when he sat in fro
