First, there were the dead in the graveyard, two hundred years dead. I'd been
hired to raise them to settle a dispute over who owned the land they were buried
in.Then there were the three dead teenagers in the woods, slaughtered in a way
I'd never seen before.And then they found the dead girl, drained of blood and
left in her bed. I knew what that meant of course. It didn't take a degree in
preternatural studies to figure out that something was wrong. And I was right in
the middle of it. My name is Anita Blake. Welcome to my life...
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