Nosferatu Chapter IX

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AMBUSH

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Vladimir started up the long winding path back to his manor at the top of Borsov hill.

He had never yearned more for the smell of freshly baked bread and perfume that anointed the scaling walls and towering celinings the name of home in his heart and mind.

The rain didn’t falter, though, so neither should he, he thought. The nasty thought of waking up with a case of the cold began to perverse the moment.

He slipped and straddled up the slicked cobblestone and soil.

Tracking his way, he again, began to hear the running footsteps of a beast now, too different from the steps of the charging policeman from near the town circle.

Then, a bark. Then two, then a babble of barking from up the cobble stone.

“They’ve had me!”, he thought. “They’ve got an ambush waiting for me, I’m found out. It’s over!”

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Chapter 8:

Nosferatu Part VIII

BAIT AND SWITCH As Vladimir advanced toward the old Gypsy bar, the smell of incense that ruled the air in the previous hours of the night had faded, no light was present at all. The same light he swore he had seen upon escaping from the policeman had vanished. That was of no issue at the...

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Chapter 10:

Nosferatu Chapter X

UNDER EARL’S BRIDGE The rabid determined howling of the dog told Vladimir that if he did not turn back down the winding path he would be made. However, the dim light of the town down from the path told him that he would be sandwiched by the authorities if he turned back that a ways. Hence...

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