internet, but there were thousands of DLs on every subject imaginable
 
 that she could read. Dante had shown her some anthropological
 
 articles from a scientist who had spent years on the Earth plane
 
 studying the vampires here before his contract with the demon had
 
 come up and he’d been dragged to hell.
 
 Vampires were serious about science.
 
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 She stood. It was getting really late. She had to deal with the fact
 
 that she didn’t have a home anymore. She needed to find a place to
 
 stay. Where had the lady said the homeless shelter was?
 
 Turning back to the sidewalk, a neon sign caught Meg’s eye. Her
 
 mouth dropped open as she realized that her salvation might not lie
 
 with a bunch of vamps.
 
 She stood before a small store. The neon sign proudly proclaimed
 
 its name.
 
 Dellacourt Electronics
 
 If it’s broke, we’ll fix it
 
 And it looked like someone was still home. There was a light on
 
 in back of the store, and someone was moving around.
 
 Meg banged on the door with all her might. She pounded and
 
 pounded, not caring that she sounded completely insane.
 
 “Dante!” she yelled with a mad sort of glee. “Open the door,
 
 Dante!”
 
 After a long moment, she saw a very familiar face peek out the
 
 window. His eyes were narrow with suspicion.
 
 “We’re closed, crazy lady,” Dante said. He pointed to the little
 
 sign in the window that had been turned to “closed.” He obviously
 
 thought she was insane, but he was still Dante. His eyes had moved
 
 straight to her chest, and he was boldly checking her out.