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"This is not good Mr Tate." Said A Vampire merticulously dressed in a three peice suit.
"Not good at all Mr Lyle." Said Mr Tate who was his usual disheveled self.
Before them lay the evisicated remains of a man. There was little blood. The constable who found it stood to one side with the inspector who had called in the experts.
"Thank you inspector." Said Mr Lyle. "There is nothing to see her and there never was."
"As you say, sir."
"The Constable does he understands?"
"He will do."
"Then don't let me sdetain you."
"Very good sir."
The Vampires watched as the police left the scene.
"What now, boss?" Said Mr Tate.
"Oh that's simple. We get miss Sofia to have a look."
"Is that wise?"
"It is necessary."
"Are you going to tell the Barons?"
"It would seem that I must."
Mr Tate cocked his head to one side then stalked forward. His hand darted to the ground. He turned to face Mr Lyle a black feather in his hand.
"Oh dear Mr Tate."
"Yes oh dear indeed Mr Lyle."

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