Night Slayer
If Holland wasn’t dead by the time Heather got there, she would be a few seconds after that.
“All right, you fucking bitch,” Jo said, kneeling on top of the Vampire and leaning over so that her knife was right above the hollow cavity where her heart should be. “Tell me where the hell my mom is right now, or I’m going to send you straight back to hell!”
Holland had the nerve to smile at her. “Fuck off, Little Jo. I don’t know where your bitch mom is, and even if I did, I wouldn’t tell you.” Her voice vibrated with the pulsing energy that was still racking her body.
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