"Three," Hugh said, climbing slowly to his feet once more. "Three vampires--or what'd you call them? Wraiths?"
He stretched a little, feeling his joints creak. "Seven dead and one...wounded."
Hugh eyed the Doctor and his companions, all armed for bear. "We wanted to warn you about these things, but I guess you already know about 'em. How'd it go on your end?"
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[Hugh] Much, Much Too Late
Date: 2006-09-24 02:11 am (UTC)He stretched a little, feeling his joints creak. "Seven dead and one...wounded."
Hugh eyed the Doctor and his companions, all armed for bear. "We wanted to warn you about these things, but I guess you already know about 'em. How'd it go on your end?"