I looked up at her, trying to will her to understand the moment of sheer terror that had been for me. He moved in his seat, shoulders tightening and loosening as if he were trying to get rid of tension, too. But the priest was concentrating all his energies on me. Sudden death.
He kissed her and asked, How are the munchkins? He turned her in his arms so he was half-hugging her, and had her turned away from me. Then there was a reason for it. Do you know what los duendos are? Ramirez asked. Perhaps she will not harm you for fear of the humans destroying her.
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