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Zack looked from the baby in her arms to the goat. He tunneled his fingers through his dark hair, shook his head slowly, and could only mutter under his breath, "Jesus..."
"Not quite," stated a female voice in the doorway.
Sadie whirled to see a robust woman with waist length jet hair leaning nonchalantly in the doorway. Her emerald eyes were unnaturally bright and she wore a pale blue ankle-length sundress that was drenched in blood from the waist down.
