Death, jewelry, or magic; it sounded like Valentine's Day.

Anyone who doesn't believe that the forest is a deadly place has never been lost in one.

I wanted to say something brilliant. My God, Holmes, how did you know the zombie was hiding in the flower pot? But I couldn't lie.

It's good not to be the only girl in the fight for once.

I could have just said I'm good at my job, but I didn't. Didn't want the police thinking I was holding out information when I wasn't. "I've got one advantage over a normal homicide detective, I expect it to be a monster. No one ever calls me in if it's just a stabbing, or a hit-and-run. I don't spend a lot of time trying to come up with nice, normal explanations. It means I get to ignore a lot of theories.

Jean-Claude gave a low theatrical bow, never taking his eyes from her. "After you, my sweet. A lady should always walk before a gentleman, never behind.

What was I supposed to say?.....did I tell them the Master had the hots for me, so I'd probably be okay? -Anita