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Daren glanced back and forth between them, his mask of insanity momentarily replaced by cautious watchfulness and emotional insight. He nodded and slowly placed the knife on the table.

"Let's eat," he said.

Daren went over to a bookcase and pulled a book, opening the secret door. Entering for but a couple of seconds, the apparently psychotic Irishman rolled out a cart of uncooked, bloody meat. He stopped the cart on his side of the table and picked up a tray of flesh. He dropped it on the table. Humming to himself, Daren then picked up a goblet of red fluid. He placed it on the table in front of Arin. He placed a similar, albeit lighter color red, goblet of drink in front of Kim.

Then he picked up a couple of plates and placed them on the table, still humming some classical tune to himself.