Somehow, by dealing with the dead, I had never felt so alive.

“Oh we both have screws loose. Just fucking look at us, Dex! We're in the mounta…”

“Why am I good to you?” he repeated, his lips brushing against mine as he spoke.…”

“I am yours, angel,” he said determinedly. “And you, you are mine.”We kissed as …”

“My real nature, my real self, wanted that person to believe in me, to see the g…”