Seducing Professor Cal
Cal noticed something at that moment, how the back of her dress stuck to the floor, even though the front skirt sort of blew and danced in the light wind.
And then he saw the blood.
It crept down at the pace of cooking oil or car engine lubricant spill on the floor.
Very unlike water that moved fast and ran light, some drying up even as others moved, this one moved thickly and not as fast.
Even as he stared, it began to seem like someone had punctured a jar of red engine lubricant.
The blood ran thick and red.
Cal hurried up, “I have to get her to the hospital. The ambulance will not get here quickly enough,” and he was already bending over to lift her, completely forgetting his bad leg.
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