It was a warm, rainy, autumnal day.
He remembered only the dull gray weather now rainy and now snowy, internal physical distress, and pains in his feet and side.
In the rainy season the barriers are submerged in succession, the reaches are filled and the plains of the lower Senegal are changed into immense marshes.
Rainy started to his feet as she rose, and she stopped.
"Ikir, boss," Rainy greeted them as he trotted down the stairs, dressed in jeans and nothing else.
They've been killing themselves with cyanide pills, Rainy added.
To get ahead of the vamps … Rainy shook his head.
Rainy paced, flung himself into a chair, paced again.
Rainy rubbed the back of his neck, pensive.
"Actually, he said no relationships with Naturals," Rainy said, giving him an odd look.
Rainy smiled faintly with a nod.
Rainy was supposed to protect a Natural he found.
Rainy hesitated before throwing open the door he guarded.
As she passed Rainy, she noticed the lines of worry in his face.
To Sofia's surprise, Rainy obeyed, though he sat across the room and stared at her.
Rainy would have come, but he won't leave her side.
Rainy will have to get used to pink stuff being everywhere.
You know where Rainy is?
Rainy called to say he'd be there for a while cleaning up the mess.
Still fuming, Rainy joined them.
"I do," Rainy confirmed.
Rainy, where's my chopper?
He hid a smile as Rainy turned to him.
None at your HQ yet or Sector HQ, Rainy added.
Rainy roared as he tore through the house.
Ving pulled up and barely made it out of the car before Rainy grabbed him and slammed him over the hood.
Rainy, Lon, with me!
"Traci," Rainy appeared from down another hallway, holding out his hand.
"Traci found several of the vamps' stash houses here in Tucson," Rainy said, motioning them to follow him into a small, dark study humming with electronics.
"Rainy, Ving, Justin, this is Pierre," the surly blond said.