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Allie frowned. “That sounds like we’re going to need bait.”
“And live bait, preferably, but we can make do with bait that is mostly fresh,” he mused as he strolled toward the east wing of the castle. Allie hurried to his side as he went from room to room searching for the best trap space. “A gallon of blood, for instance, concentrated in a small jug may be enough to lure them in.” A little bit of color faded from Allie’s face, and Drifter couldn’t help but smile. “It doesn’t have to be human blood, though that’s obviously what they prefer. We might be able to find enough thawed meat in the kitchen to make up a proper lure.”
The castle was divided into four parts, each taking up one corner of the imperious structure, and they were separated from one another by heavy wooden doors
