Blood Hunter (The Grandor Descendant Series) - Plot & Excerpts
Clyde had commandeered the bartender’s car, an old van which looked as if it had been made in the mid 1900’s. “I’ll make sure he’s compensated,” Ragon assured Ari, when she looked sceptically at the keys Clyde jingled in front of her. Ari scoffed; it seemed all Ragon did lately was compensate people; first Bert, then Bramond, and now the barman. As they drove along the near deserted streets, Ari glanced around at the whimsical scenery of inland England. It was a cold day; the countryside was dotted with conifers, while a thick mist spilled onto the bitchermen and obscured the road from sight. Slowly the scenery blurred from a country setting, until the rolling hills revealed what was unmistakably the sea, bringing with it a salty aroma. Before long they had pulled up to a large docking area; an enormous sign above the ramp read ‘Heysham Ferry.’ The group had clambered out of the van and idled down the wooden dock, at the end of which a large ferry sat expectantly. “So where exactly is this Pasteur Institution?”
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