Epilogue

Whether it was because I wore no jewelry,  had less vampire venom in me, or was comforted by the companionship of Kenton, my mother, and Cindy in the operating room, I’m not sure, but the reversal process was far more tolerable. Of course, there was the fact that I hadn’t had to undergo the internal cleansing to prevent a pregnancy to consider as well.

Kenton had the hardest time.  I was finished long before he was.  He did his best to be brave, but, even outside of the room I could occasionally hear his wails of torture.  I not only could relate to what he was going through, but I felt frustrated knowing that I could do nothing to ease the process for him.

My mother was the next to leave the room and join me.  She was a little weak from the procedure, but her spirits were high.  Unlike me, who walked out of the room with a spring in my step, she had to be rolled out on a gurney and taken to her room to rest.  I promised t