1. The Vampire Girl (chapter 3)


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    suspiciously and just said, “Really?” I said, “Yep. But this date will have to wait until September. I can’t tell you why.” She replied in a mock-formal tone, “Ok, Mr. Hunt…I have my eye on you… You are up to something; I can feel it.” I just smiled and said, “Me? No—what could I be up to?” She just looked at me from the corners of her eyes and said, “Mmm-hmm… I’m watching you.” Time seemed to slow down after that; it seemed like September would never come. I guess I was just that excited. I couldn’t wait to see her face radiate when she realized what the plan was. In the meantime, I kept up my charade of going to work and planning regular dates. Sometimes we used the limo, most times we didn’t (I didn’t want to give away the surprise about the lottery). And after what seemed like forever, the big date was just two days way. I finally told her that the ‘big date’ was going to take several days because we were going on a trip. She looked at me in confusion and asked, “How can we go on a trip for several days? I can’t be outside of the house in the light.” I said, “We do that frequently, actually.” She put things together and asked, “You mean, we are taking the limo?! We can’t afford to rent a limo for several days: they are expensive!” I asked her, “WHEN are you ever going to trust me?” I told her to start packing and to pack mostly casual wear suitable for possibly cooling temperatures and maybe one or two semi-formal outfits for dinner. And I said that she should make sure ...
    her shoes were comfortable because we were going to be spending some time on our feet. Her head was swimming in thought and coming up with nothing. She ran to start packing and she must have taken every article of clothing she had out of the closet and drawers to figure out what items would make the cut and what would stay behind. I packed in about 20 minutes; she took all night. I had already arranged for Mr. D. to have the limo at the house first thing in the morning. Penelope never even went to bed that night; she was too excited to sit still. She woke me up and said that my phone had a new text that just said ‘5 minutes’ and I knew what that meant: Mr. D. was almost here. I got up quickly, used the bathroom, brushed my teeth and got dressed. When I came downstairs, Mr. D. was already backed into the garage and the door was closing. All of our luggage was by the garage door, which I found funny because it was all upstairs last night when I fell asleep. The moment the garage door closed, Penelope opened the door leading to the garage and Mr. D. was there waiting. “Good morning, Ms. Adams,” he greeted her. She replied, “Good morning, Mr. D.!” Our driver opened the door for Penelope and she jumped in. I was moving luggage to set behind the trunk and he said, “Allow me, sir.” He opened the trunk and began loading the car. With the car packed, we were ready to go. I told him I would just let myself in and he was behind me anyway to close the door for me—he was good: professional ...
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