The film directed by Matt Reeves
The guys were sitting at a table in the local tavern, glugging down beer, swapping raunchy jokes and telling tall tales. They were having a grand old time, and deserved it. Their worn and torn jackets and boots testified eloquently to how rough a business war can be; these guys were soldiers.
Orson was sitting under a lamp reading a novel when he heard it. Well, he felt it before he heard it, felt it as a faint rumbling between his butt cheeks and under his elbow through the chair's thick padding, and he wondered if a truck might be passing by, or maybe there was an earthquake. A few seconds later, when he started hearing it, he dismissed the truck, threw the novel onto the floor and rose to his feet, thinking he should get down to the basement before the earthquake had a chance to bury her for real.
Chapter 4 A Day in the Sun
"If the sun touches me for a moment but no longer, I burn but I can heal," Abby explained. "Anything longer than that and I will probably die. Do you understand?"
"Of course, Miss Abby," Edward assured her. "Every precaution has been taken. This is the innermost parlor at Kimball House. The nearest windows are three rooms over, but they are north facing and so do not admit sunlight. Plus all first-floor drapes are to remain closed throughout the day. My father and I will labor from sunrise to sundown, ensuring your safety."
Chapter 3 Idylls of the King
Abby loved it that people gossiped about her. It meant she could join her fellow hotel guests for dinner and receive no unpleasant questions about her family, her illness, or her refusal to eat. Instead she could relax and enjoy the marvel that was her sister.
Chapter 2 Coca-Cola
Abby awoke, opened the trunk lid, and hopped out into a well-appointed hotel room. She glanced through the drapes and discovered herself to be five stories above a gas-lit city street. A horse and buggy drove by, then another, bumping over cobblestones and rails.
ch.3. breslow's depth
The next day he took Owen to a Chevy Chase mansion and began showing him around. "The Society will be headquartered here," Alvirez explained. "You see how close it is to your house. When members donate blood I'll be able to get it to you quickly."
Owen wandered from room to room. "How do you pay for this?" he asked.
"You can't break just one law," Alvirez answered.
[ Kyle, Lee. 'Chapter 9: Secret Society.' Let Me In 2. FanFiction Net (2011) ]
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Part 1: Camelot
Chapter 1 Survival (Both Kinds)
Abby twisted blood from her dress like rust from an iron bridge. The dead dust swirled within the car's empty confines, making Constance hoot with delight. A reaction that made no sense given how dark it was. But there was a lot about Constance that didn't make sense. Abby's fellow stowaway had been locked away for a reason.
Prequel to Let Me In and Let Me In 2. Abby and Constance enter Atlanta in 1887. Constance catches a vision of a better life, leading Abby to take up an impossible quest. "Two known nothings can produce an undefined something. That's what we will be. Abby divided by Constance: indeterminate."
ch.2. the wee-vee
"Where would we live?" Owen asked.
"In Chevy Chase. That's a suburb of Washington, D.C.
It's close to the hospital where I'll be getting Abby's blood."
[ Kyle, Lee. '9. Secret Society' Let Me In 2. FanFiction.net (2011) ]
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Ch.1. diabetes mellitus
"I don't know where we are," he said. "We need better maps. Close-in maps showing just this area. We need to find the nearest trails."
"This is a good hiding place," Abby replied. "The road south of here, that used to be the Unicoi Turnpike. It doesn't look like it's important now. And these mountains used to have Indians in them. Not anymore."
[ Kyle, Lee. 'Chapter 8: Cherokee.' Let Me In 2. FanFiction Net (2011) ]
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