“Are you sure you want to go with him?” he asks. “You don’t need to. You might find this cell more to your liking.” His gaze cuts in Gray’s direction. “I would like to leave with Dr. Gray, please,” I say. “Well, then, come on out. I hear some girls fancy that sort of thing. Got a bit of the ghoul about you, too, I’ll wager?” His gaze goes to the blood on my dress. “Take care the doctor does not run out of corpses to practice on. You’d make a pretty little cadaver for carving.”
