Raise the Blood

But Nadine wasn’t in the mood for Mystery Science Theater or old Star Trek reruns. Nadine wandered over to the custom case where the Paris green books were stored behind glass. Both of them were nude and blood from the deer kept getting on her skin, running in crimson rivulets over her face and body, which Cal kept licking off. When her stomach finally stopped cramping and the rolling waves of nausea had ceased, Nadine brushed her teeth and washed her face, before cleaning herself off in the bath.