The Change, Part 25
by Scott Walker

Cameron drove along 95 North in the middle lane, while Kristie slowly rose from her terror induced unconsciousness. As the exits whipped past, and the warm temperatures created a pleasant breeze through the open convertible, Cameron wondered what he was going to do with his new passenger. After the incident in the club, Baltimore would not be a safe place for her, and the Police would have some questions for her to answer. But, she wouldn’t have any answers to give, and that was never a feasible statement to make to the cops.

 “Yes officer, I was put into a trance by a good-looking vampire in the club; I went outside to have some unprotected sex with him, only to learn that he was indeed a blood-sucker! But, as my luck would have it, a mysterious man came out of the shadows and slayed the monster while I lay unconscious and my shirt lay open. Sure, I will sign this form. Sure, I will try on this jacket that has no arm holes and buckles in the front. What?. A nice padded room for me to go to do some thinking, that sounds like just the thing I need!”.

No way was Cameron going to save this girl, only to leave her alone and in a compromised position. He could do better. Cameron checked his watch. 1:58 a.m.. Without removing his eyes from the road, Cameron reached into a backpack that sat on the passenger seat. In a moment, he removed a long, thin tube filled with a dense and thick green powder. The tube looked like a chemist’s beaker, complete with the thin cork at the top. Using his teeth, Cameron pulled the cork out and spat it into his lap. Reaching into the back seat, Cameron shook the bottle slightly, and as a puff of the green powder was sprinkled from the tube and blew into Kristie’s face, her light unconsciousness became a deep sleep that would last for a long time.

Cameron pulled into a Super 8 Motel on Route 95 North of Boston. He parked in front of his room, 23B, and immediately hopped out of his car and went to the door. Cameron opened the door to the hotel, and in an instant, he had laid Kristie on the soft king-size bed and locked the door behind him. Accompanied by the feeling of intense perversion, Cameron removed her shoes and sat back on the chair to observe Kristie’s sleep. If she was untainted, she would sleep peacefully, mostly. Even an unbitten person can have intense nightmares after the experience of seeing a vampire. If she had been bitten, she would suffer at least three vicious nightmares before awaking the following night with an intense and unholy thirst. But, if she suffered severe nightmares, and Cameron was forced to give her the test to determine her humanity, she would never wake to suffer the thirst. In fact, she would never wake again.

But, that was thinking negatively, and Cameron tried not to do that. There was, in all actuality, a good chance that she had not been bitten. Honestly, she was a very lucky woman. Had she not been a female, and the vampire a horny male who lingered a little too long at her exposed breasts, she would be dead or worse. But, she was blessed with a buxom body, and in this case it had saved her life. In fact, Cameron found himself staring at her body now, and for the sake of decency, he placed a blanket over her, and went to check his weapons.

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