Book3:WereMyDreamIs

ngmustbeMr.Finger.

    “Don’tbmeme.YousayIbreakintohousesandtrytorapewomen,therebyruiningyourpns.Whataboutyourself?Didn’tyougooutoownwithRichardandJamazandflirtedeouslywiththem?Didn’tthethreeofyoupaiownredandgotdrunk?Andyoubmeme?”ViotightenedherholdonMr.Finger’searandtweakeditharder.Mr.Fingerbentdowninpainandbegged,“Letgo!Letgo!Iwillobeyallyourordersfromnowon.I’llbegood.”

    “Whatrighthaveyoutoreproachme?”scoldedVioangrily.“Ihavemyownpnsandarras.Youonlyhavetocarryoutmyorders.Don’tfetyouhavesighepaperthatsoldyourselftomebodyandsoul.YouliveifIletyouliveanddiewhenIwantyoutodie.Uand?IfIdidn’ttransfusehalfthebloodinmybodyintoyours,howcouldyeandtractyourbodyatwill?Howcouldyoubestrongerandmilethananynormalman?NotonlyareyounotgratefulforallIhavedoneforyou,youdaretoreproachme?Youarebeyondcure!YousayIhangoutwithRichardandJamaz,that’sbecauseyougavemetheinformationthattheyareDimitri’sgoodfriendsandthatImaygetinformationabouthimfromthem.Wasn’tthatwhatyoutoldme?”

    “Yes.Yes,yht.It’sallmyfault.It’sallmyfault.Pleaseletgoofmyearameexpin.Please.Please.”Vio’sangerseemedtobemostlyspentsosheletgoofhisearandsaid,“Alright.Tellmewhatyou’vebeendoingandwhatresultsyouhavegotthesestfewdays.”

    “AsamatteroffactIhavealreadyfoundoutDimitri’swhereabouts,buthehasdiviesoIfindithardtogetnearhim.ThereasonItriedtorapeCharinawasbecauseIwaoflushhimout,givehimabashontheheadasitwereaehisegoandhisarrogance.Ididitforyou.Isthats?”

    “Youriionsmaybegood,butthingsmustproceedacctopn.Youmustpythecardsyouaredea