" Felicia managed to stagger to her feet, open the front door, and limp haltingly to the white limousine idling on the snowy street outside the house. Murphy went to the window to watch Felicia get into the limo and depart.

"Yeah," I said, deadpan. "The little blond woman has two of them. "

― Jim Butcher , Ghost Story (The Dresden Files, #13)