Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, to — Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
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Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scareme….” His outline blurred again.“You scare me, too, Kitten,” he might have replied, but I couldn’t be sure.

— Jeaniene Frost, Halfway to the Grave
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