Natalie arrived at the clinic, still feeling somewhat exposed and vulnerable after the
events of the party. She was making a valiant effort to forget them, but she was discovering that vampires seemed to have at least one thing in common with elephants -- their memories. Though, if she admitted it, she had no one to blame but herself. Then again, could she have expected an
angel at the party?
With a sigh, she checked on Walter, then settled in at the front desk with her
Strifenova Celestial DVDs and an internet connection. She hoped Grace was having a slow night; she needed the company.