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Church
opened
his
mouth
,
exposing
his
sharp
teeth
and
cried
Waow
!
again
.
Louis
was
right
,
we
never
should
have
had
him
fixed
,
he
's
never
seemed
right
since
then
.
But
Louis
said
it
would
take
away
all
of
his
aggressive
instincts
.
He
was
wrong
about
that
,
anyway
;
Church
still
hunts
.
He
--
Waow
!
Church
cried
again
,
then
turned
and
darted
up
the
stairs
.
"
Jud
?
"
she
called
again
.
"
Are
you
up
there
?
"
Waow
!
Church
cried
from
the
top
of
the
stairs
,
as
if
to
confirm
the
fact
,
and
then
he
disappeared
down
the
hall
.
How
did
he
get
in
,
anyway
?
Did
Jud
let
him
in
?
Why
?
Rachel
shifted
from
one
foot
to
the
other
,
wondering
what
to
do
next
.
The
worst
of
it
was
that
all
of
it
seemed
...
seemed
somehow
managed
,
as
if
something
wanted
her
to
be
here
,
and
--
And
then
there
was
a
groan
from
upstairs
,
low
and
filled
with
pain
--
Jud
's
voice
,
surely
Jud
's
voice
.
He
's
fallen
in
the
bathroom
or
maybe
tripped
,
broken
a
leg
,
or
sprained
his
hip
,
maybe
,
the
bones
of
the
old
are
brittle
,
and
what
in
the
name
of
God
are
you
thinking
of
,
girl
,
standing
down
here
and
shifting
back
and
forth
like
you
had
to
go
to
the
bathroom
,
that
was
blood
on
Church
,
blood
.
Jud
's
hurt
and
you
're
just
standing
here
!
What
's
wrong
with
you
?
"
Jud
!
"
The
groan
came
again
,
and
she
ran
up
the
stairs
.
