Chapter 35In contrast to the previous evening, Lucius waited for Joe and the others when they arrived at the guesthouse. The professor sat at a table by the window, the last rays of the evening sunshine bathing him in an almost sepulchral light as they filtered through the curtains and reflected from the polished surface of the table. Once again, both Joe and Winston couldn't help themselves from making the 'Dracula' connection where Lucius was concerned, especially when he rose to greet them, his height causing him to stoop slightly as he offered his right hand, and Joe and Winston found themselves looking into his eyes. The black jacket and crisp white shirt did little to dispel those thoughts, and neither man would have been surprised to see a pair of sharpened fangs appear when Doberma
