Shane looked…pale. Pale and shaken and—how predictable was this?—pissed.

Expecting anybody else?" Shane asked Eve. "Your distant cousin Jack the Ripper dropping by too?" "Screw you, Collins.

Harte sent one of her revived men after him, and Pat sent him back in boxes.

You can’t be serious,” Eve said. “Guys. People get eaten in places like this. At the very least, we get locked in a room and terrible, evil things get done to us and put on the Internet. I’ve seen the movies.” "Eve,” Michael said. “Horror movies are not documentaries.

She smacked him so hard his momma felt it.

If you ask me if I'm okay again, I'm going to smack myself in the face just to punish you.

Unless you want to hang a This Vein for Rent sign around your neck, move already!