Ugh! I'm so useless at this whole 'talking to people' thing. Finally, I've found someone who isn't COMPLETELY freaked out by my eyes and skin, and I am reluctant to part with my story. Why? What is wrong with me?
Oh my goodness.
Ugh. That's gross. That girl's now a vampire - but not a vampire? What?
I ought to be getting home. My 'family' will be worrying.
Besides, there's so much I have to tell them - so many things to betray ...
But do I have to?
Megan returns, and I try to sort my thoughts out.
Do I have to?
The thought is persistent.