“Books? Oh, those things made of paper with lots of pages.” Greg grinned. “Don’t look so horrified.I read. Quite a lot, actually.” He paused when the waitress arrived with their meals, continuing once she’d left. “I like true crime, some sci-fi, psychological suspense—”
“Wouldn’t that be horror?” Nick asked before starting to eat.
“No. More like ‘is he or she crazy, or is what’s happening really real.’”
“Ah. Okay.”
Greg took a bite before saying, “I also like the paranormal stuff with vampires and werewolves, thoughmore when it’s movies. Damn, some of them can be pretty scary, or really bad.”
“I don’t doubt it for a minute,” Nick replied. And they’re so off the mark it isn’t funny. But I’m not going to tell him that.