The Probability Parasite

The Probability Parasite

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Fiction
Paranormal
A woman comes to suspect her husband of a previously unknown form of vampirism. This story appeared in Mystic Fiction (1994), Skyline Voices (1994), Lost Worlds (1995), Next Phase (1995), Eclipse (1996).
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