It was perfectly logical. She thought of the suitcase, the seventy-seven dollars for a Greyhound ticket that had expired. What she said is true. The dining saloon was done in mahogany and sandalwood, with eight cabins, four to port and four to starboard. “You haven’t told a lot of people in school that I’m a vampire, have you?” Lucy asked Michelle in earnest.
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