“Here there be monster." Bob whispered, half hysterically. "Run! Run already!”
“And what do we have here? A scary monster, cowboy, and a fairy princess! Here's a hit of ecstasy, run along now.”
“For a moment, she was quiet. Then she grabbed my hand, whispered, “Run run run run run,” and took off, pulling me behind her.”
“Lucas went even paler. “Then you’re on the track to suicide,” he whispered. “Take my advice, Valentine. Run. Run as fast as you can, for as long as you can. Steal whatever bit of life you can. You’re already dead.”
“Stay here, baby" he whispers, like he can read my thoughts. "Trust me, okay? Don't run”
“Don't Stop...down,...Down there...down where...monsters,...Run!”