reallycarlaost/emobank-single-binary · Datasets at Hugging Face

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When she hadn’t come back halfway through the next song, I glanced over at the bar.	0
I slipped past the waving monstrosity that had blocked my view before, a mountain of wet, veined flesh, and had almost passed through the crowd when a clawed hand grabbed my arm.	2
It was Dvorov.	0
He pulled my ear down to his mouth.	2
“You seen enough, man?”	0
he shouted.	2
“Yes,”	1
“Yes,” I called back, “I saw him!	2
“I saw him!	2
He’s sitting right there at the bar!”	2
Dvorov tried to peek through the crowd, but it had shifted again and we couldn’t see a thing.	2
“I don’t think he’s there,”	0
“It must have been wishful thinking.”	2
“No, I saw him!	2
I have to hurry, too!	2
Who knows how long he’ll stick around?”	2
“Listen, man, he’s not there!	2
I’m telling you, it’s not even worth checking the bar!”	2
I turned to keep going, but he caught my arm again.	2
“Don’t do this, kid!	2
It was just a little set-up where someone had stacked a few crates and brought something alcoholic to share, mostly beer.	1
It’s a dumb idea.	3
Even if you did find this vampire cat, he’d tear you apart!	2
I shook him off and squeezed between two dancing nymphs, getting almost to the edge of the dance floor.	0
Suddenly, Amy screamed.	2
I whirled around and threw up my arm just in time to knock Dvorov away.	2
His eyes were glowing red, and he had bared a set of fangs that could probably take my hand off.	2
The dancers near us tried to clear some space.	3
He shot back up, hardly touching the ground, and I kicked him back.	2
He jumped at my arm while I was still off-balance, and I felt the surge of adrenaline that comes right when your body realizes that it’s too late to save itself.	0
On the floor was Dvorov’s head, separated from his body by several feet and a growing puddle of dark blood.	2
Nepthys stood over him with a blue sword in his hand.	2
It flashed in the strobe where it wasn’t streaked with Dvorov’s blood.	3
“He wasn’t the only one with a secret or two,”	0
“He wasn’t the only one with a secret or two,” he said by way of explanation.	0
“You spotted our boy, didn’t you?	2
I bet his hide-out is nearby, too.	3
Let’s hurry.”	2
Rachel was standing with a plastic cup, looking like she was having a conversation, but I couldn’t see anyone else there.	2
He wiped off the sword and sheathed it in a scabbard now belted to his hip.	0
The crowd parted for us.	0
The vampire glanced up when he saw the crowd split and his eyes flashed when he noticed us.	2
In a blink of the strobe light, he was on his feet and dashing from the room.	2
“Come on!”	2
shouted Nepthys.	3
We chased after him, Amy keeping up valiantly behind us.	2
He bashed up a set of stairs set into the side of the wall, and we chased up after him, heading up a huge staircase that seemed to go up for more stories than the building could have held.	2
Luckily, the vampire turned off after three stories.	0
He ran down a hallway and slipped behind one of the doors, but Nepthys was close behind him and left it open for me.	0
I called out to Amy to shut the door in case the vampire had any friends who might be trying to follow us.	2
Inside was a dark room that looked like a storage space for DJ equipment.	0
Nepthys urged me on from the back of the room, then made a turn out of sight.	2
When I came to the door at the end of the room, it looked like it had been torn off its hinges.	2
I didn’t imagine that Nepthys had done it, and it wasn’t without alarm that I ran after him.	2
The vault rose into obscurity above me, and a massive rose window stood ahead of me.	2
The panes looked dyed black, and only a few cold beams slipped through the filter.	3
Footsteps echoed through the stone chamber, and the sound reflected back to me from everywhere.	2
When I asked her if she'd ever seen them – before I was old enough to stop believing, I mean – she would always look sad and tell me, "No, not since the family came to America has anything happened to us.	3
I couldn’t tell how many people were running, much less where they were.	0
On the steps in front of the altar, I saw pale forms and realized that they were Rachel and two other women.	2
He stood in front of a blue light, so I couldn’t see him clearly, but what I saw was memorable.	2
Then I heard Nepthys shout, “Nathan!	2
“Nathan!	2
Behind you!”	2
I whirled and dropped in time to see the vampire shoot over my head, leaping like a panther.	2
There was Nepthys, on the other side of the pews, holding the wooden box in his hand.	1
He tossed it to me, and I just barely had it open before I saw the vampire again, turning to face me.	2
I pulled out the hammer and one of the stakes.	3
He leapt over the pews, soaring like a grasshopper, and drew a gleaming knife in midair.	2
I dodged, but he tossed it, and I held the box in front of my face.	2
The blade lodged in the wood, its silver point penetrating the velvet and nearly reaching my skin.	2
My arms shook from the force of his throw.	2
Then he landed heavy beside me and I scrambled to stand.	2
His first move pulled out the dagger, almost wrenching my arms from their sockets as I held on to the box, and the second shattered the box with a crushing punch that sent me reeling backwards.	2
He wore a jacket of what might have been blue velvet, and his hair gleamed black against his white skin.	1
I dropped the splinters and the broken second stake and raised my hammer, ready to drive the ash spike into his heart.	0
Behind him, I saw Nepthys running between the pews.	3
I braced my legs against the stone floor and he was on me.	2
I raised the stake; he drew back the dagger for a slash that could doubtless open my neck from throat to spine.	2
The stake went down, there was a blur, and then my hands were empty and I felt pain under my jaw.	2
Two points of fire opened in my throat for an instant, then all went numb.	2
My mind began to dissipate, but then I felt the pain withdraw and a lifeless voice said, “This one’s blood isn’t worth drinking.”	2
“This one’s blood isn’t worth drinking.”	3
Hands closed on my neck and I felt my spine crack.	2
I must have fallen to the floor then.	2
I could perceive Nepthys’ sword flashing over me, and I heard steel crack, then bone.	2
The blue haze seemed to stop just shy of his pallor, setting off his striking face without illuminating its details, and his wrists flashed white in the darkness.	2
I thought I heard Rachel’s voice blearily calling for me.	0
Then one set of footsteps began walking toward the altar.	0
I was content to let myself drift away, and I had almost forgotten the body lying with broken neck on the cathedral’s hard tiles when I felt a warm touch on its cheek.	2
A girl’s voice, soft and almost recognizable, spoke, “Nathan.”	0
“Nathan.”	3
I felt my head turn and something in my neck reconnected.	1
Then my eyes opened and Amy handed me the hammer and stake.	2
I stood and turned toward the altar.	3
The vampire was walking just steps ahead of me.	2
I stepped up behind him and raised my hands, which almost seemed to be glowing.	2
Then the stake came down into his back and one, two, three strikes with the hammer drove it in.	2
The vampire fell forward and blood began to flow from his mouth.	2
Behind me, Amy was kneeling beside Nepthys, whose arm and rib cage were knitting back together like a wooden toy that falls apart when its string is released but draws itself together at a slight tug.	0

When she hadn’t come back halfway through the next song, I glanced over at the bar.

0

I slipped past the waving monstrosity that had blocked my view before, a mountain of wet, veined flesh, and had almost passed through the crowd when a clawed hand grabbed my arm.

2

It was Dvorov.

0

He pulled my ear down to his mouth.

2

“You seen enough, man?”

0

he shouted.

2

“Yes,”

1

“Yes,” I called back, “I saw him!

2

“I saw him!

2

He’s sitting right there at the bar!”

2

Dvorov tried to peek through the crowd, but it had shifted again and we couldn’t see a thing.

2

“I don’t think he’s there,”

0

“It must have been wishful thinking.”

2

“No, I saw him!

2

I have to hurry, too!

2

Who knows how long he’ll stick around?”

2

“Listen, man, he’s not there!

2

I’m telling you, it’s not even worth checking the bar!”

2

I turned to keep going, but he caught my arm again.

2

“Don’t do this, kid!

2

It was just a little set-up where someone had stacked a few crates and brought something alcoholic to share, mostly beer.

1

It’s a dumb idea.

3

Even if you did find this vampire cat, he’d tear you apart!

2

I shook him off and squeezed between two dancing nymphs, getting almost to the edge of the dance floor.

0

Suddenly, Amy screamed.

2

I whirled around and threw up my arm just in time to knock Dvorov away.

2

His eyes were glowing red, and he had bared a set of fangs that could probably take my hand off.

2

The dancers near us tried to clear some space.

3

He shot back up, hardly touching the ground, and I kicked him back.

2

He jumped at my arm while I was still off-balance, and I felt the surge of adrenaline that comes right when your body realizes that it’s too late to save itself.

0

On the floor was Dvorov’s head, separated from his body by several feet and a growing puddle of dark blood.

2

Nepthys stood over him with a blue sword in his hand.

2

It flashed in the strobe where it wasn’t streaked with Dvorov’s blood.

3

“He wasn’t the only one with a secret or two,”

0

“He wasn’t the only one with a secret or two,” he said by way of explanation.

0

“You spotted our boy, didn’t you?

2

I bet his hide-out is nearby, too.

3

Let’s hurry.”

2

Rachel was standing with a plastic cup, looking like she was having a conversation, but I couldn’t see anyone else there.

2

He wiped off the sword and sheathed it in a scabbard now belted to his hip.

0

The crowd parted for us.

0

The vampire glanced up when he saw the crowd split and his eyes flashed when he noticed us.

2

In a blink of the strobe light, he was on his feet and dashing from the room.

2

“Come on!”

2

shouted Nepthys.

3

We chased after him, Amy keeping up valiantly behind us.

2

He bashed up a set of stairs set into the side of the wall, and we chased up after him, heading up a huge staircase that seemed to go up for more stories than the building could have held.

2

Luckily, the vampire turned off after three stories.

0

He ran down a hallway and slipped behind one of the doors, but Nepthys was close behind him and left it open for me.

0

I called out to Amy to shut the door in case the vampire had any friends who might be trying to follow us.

2

Inside was a dark room that looked like a storage space for DJ equipment.

0

Nepthys urged me on from the back of the room, then made a turn out of sight.

2

When I came to the door at the end of the room, it looked like it had been torn off its hinges.

2

I didn’t imagine that Nepthys had done it, and it wasn’t without alarm that I ran after him.

2

The vault rose into obscurity above me, and a massive rose window stood ahead of me.

2

The panes looked dyed black, and only a few cold beams slipped through the filter.

3

Footsteps echoed through the stone chamber, and the sound reflected back to me from everywhere.

2

When I asked her if she'd ever seen them – before I was old enough to stop believing, I mean – she would always look sad and tell me, "No, not since the family came to America has anything happened to us.

3

I couldn’t tell how many people were running, much less where they were.

0

On the steps in front of the altar, I saw pale forms and realized that they were Rachel and two other women.

2

He stood in front of a blue light, so I couldn’t see him clearly, but what I saw was memorable.

2

Then I heard Nepthys shout, “Nathan!

2

“Nathan!

2

Behind you!”

2

I whirled and dropped in time to see the vampire shoot over my head, leaping like a panther.

2

There was Nepthys, on the other side of the pews, holding the wooden box in his hand.

1

He tossed it to me, and I just barely had it open before I saw the vampire again, turning to face me.

2

I pulled out the hammer and one of the stakes.

3

He leapt over the pews, soaring like a grasshopper, and drew a gleaming knife in midair.

2

I dodged, but he tossed it, and I held the box in front of my face.

2

The blade lodged in the wood, its silver point penetrating the velvet and nearly reaching my skin.

2

My arms shook from the force of his throw.

2

Then he landed heavy beside me and I scrambled to stand.

2

His first move pulled out the dagger, almost wrenching my arms from their sockets as I held on to the box, and the second shattered the box with a crushing punch that sent me reeling backwards.

2

He wore a jacket of what might have been blue velvet, and his hair gleamed black against his white skin.

1

I dropped the splinters and the broken second stake and raised my hammer, ready to drive the ash spike into his heart.

0

Behind him, I saw Nepthys running between the pews.

3

I braced my legs against the stone floor and he was on me.

2

I raised the stake; he drew back the dagger for a slash that could doubtless open my neck from throat to spine.

2

The stake went down, there was a blur, and then my hands were empty and I felt pain under my jaw.

2

Two points of fire opened in my throat for an instant, then all went numb.

2

My mind began to dissipate, but then I felt the pain withdraw and a lifeless voice said, “This one’s blood isn’t worth drinking.”

2

“This one’s blood isn’t worth drinking.”

3

Hands closed on my neck and I felt my spine crack.

2

I must have fallen to the floor then.

2

I could perceive Nepthys’ sword flashing over me, and I heard steel crack, then bone.

2

The blue haze seemed to stop just shy of his pallor, setting off his striking face without illuminating its details, and his wrists flashed white in the darkness.

2

I thought I heard Rachel’s voice blearily calling for me.

0

Then one set of footsteps began walking toward the altar.

0

I was content to let myself drift away, and I had almost forgotten the body lying with broken neck on the cathedral’s hard tiles when I felt a warm touch on its cheek.

2

A girl’s voice, soft and almost recognizable, spoke, “Nathan.”

0

“Nathan.”

3

I felt my head turn and something in my neck reconnected.

1

Then my eyes opened and Amy handed me the hammer and stake.

2

I stood and turned toward the altar.

3

The vampire was walking just steps ahead of me.

2

I stepped up behind him and raised my hands, which almost seemed to be glowing.

2

Then the stake came down into his back and one, two, three strikes with the hammer drove it in.

2

The vampire fell forward and blood began to flow from his mouth.

2

Behind me, Amy was kneeling beside Nepthys, whose arm and rib cage were knitting back together like a wooden toy that falls apart when its string is released but draws itself together at a slight tug.

0