Lestat & Louis
     Lestat and Armand looked back at me in utter shock.  "You want us to do what?"  Lestat asked me. 

      "I want you to at least try to block the twins’ memories of the past few weeks.  The trauma is getting to be too much for them, especially Michael.  His drinking is getting way out of hand," I said. 
 
     Armand appeared troubled.  I wondered what he was thinking, but I didn’t say anything.  After a few moments, he finally asked me, "Tell me, cara, are you absolutely sure you want this?" 
 
     I nodded sadly.  "The trauma of the kids finding out their father didn’t die twenty years ago has been quite a shock to them.  But finding out what happened to Daniel has been too much for them.  Michelle has gotten more clingy and demanding.  Michael, as you know, is constantly drunk and belligerent." 
 
     I sighed before continuing,  "Guys, I want them to finish college.  They have so much potential, and this has almost destroyed them.  You two have the capability to do this, yes?" 
 
     They glanced at each other and then nodded slightly.  Lestat spoke to Armand, "Even though they are mentally quite powerful, mon ami, I think, that if you and I work in unison, it can be done." 
 
     Armand smiled slightly.  "Work together.  Do you think the others would get over the shock?" 
 
     Lestat laughed out loud.  "Marius would stay awake days, wondering how far we would take this partnership.  He would sweat wondering what kind of trouble we could get into." 

      "The best reason to make sure that we strive to work together as long as we can tolerate the sight of each other," Armand quipped. 
 
     I grinned watching them go back and forth.  I knew that they were showing off for me, because they could have done this silently.  "So this is a yes?" I asked. 

      "Yes," they answered simultaneously. 

     The procedure went quickly to everyone’s relief.  Michael’s memory was altered first, then Michelle’s.  Everyone decided that they should retain the memory of Daniel as their father, but everything else was wiped out.  Daniel wasn’t happy with this turn of events, but eventually he agreed with the whole thing.  He’d seen the twins’ recent behavior and how it had become more and more erratic.  Even though he hated that the twins’ memories had to be altered, he knew something had to change!  He had watched Michael’s drinking and recognized the warning signs.  Daniel himself had exhibited those destructive signs during the long years prior to his change. 

     Daniel had discussed this very thing with Armand, and Armand had agreed that Michael was definitely affected by all that had happened.    Daniel also saw that Michael was showing the signs of being one of those people like Lestat had described in his books, those unhappy people who had "seen spirits". 

     The twins now knew that Daniel was their father but that was all they knew.  They no longer remembered that he was not human; now he was just Dad to them.  Since his lack of aging would eventually be noticed, the twins were told that Daniel was an avid traveler and was frequently out of the country.  Daniel and the twins would stay in touch with each other via E-mail and telephone calls.  They were out of New Orleans the next night on a flight back to Massachusetts. 

     This morning I woke up and I felt strange.  My body was tingling for some reason.  My skin felt itchy and my mind was racing.  All of a sudden I knew I had to leave…and leave soon!  Now that I had gotten the twins taken care of and gone, I knew I was free to begin making plans.  I had to find them…the others who were like me.  The problem was that I had to leave alone.  I had to try to figure out how to leave my new friends without leaving a trail. 

     As the day wore on, I was feeling more and more sad.  I had grown to love these guys.  I did not want to disappear on them, but if I was to find my family, I had to.  It was all I could do to keep from crying as I made the arrangements.  I would be leaving the next morning, making sure that when I left they would be deep in their death sleep.  I didn’t want any of them to get an inkling that I was leaving. 

     So when they arose that evening, I had a bright smile on my face.  I joked with them like I would be there forever.  I had to concentrate to keep my thoughts guarded, but I was wailing on the inside.  I didn’t want to leave, but somehow, I knew that I would see them again.  They weren’t out of my lives forever. 

     That evening when Lestat woke up, he took his shower and dressed as he usually did.  He noticed that everyone else was still resting so he went out to hunt.  The hunt was quick and painless for his victim—a poor old man who was so crazed with alcohol and drugs that he didn’t know what was happening.  Lestat gently put him out of his misery and returned to the flat. 

     When he went into his office to check his E-mail, he found a letter resting on his keyboard.  He recognized the writing as being Jamie’s and somehow he knew he wouldn’t like what this letter had to say.  He opened the envelope and read the letter.  He howled with rage and raced up the stairs. 

     Louis came racing out of his room at the first sound of Lestat’s shout.  Lestat shoved the letter into Louis’ hands and ordered, "Read this!" 
Louis looked down at the letter in his hands, saw that it was from Jamie, and began reading. 

 Guys,
I hate to have to leave this way, but I have gone to find
my family.  Please don’t try to find me just yet.  I need to find 
them and make contact.  Now that I have the twins safely back
into college, I am free to search.  I just want you to know how 
much I love each of you.  If I get a chance to, I will contact 
you somehow, so keep an eye on your E-mail.
     Love as always,
      Jamie

      Louis looked up at Lestat in shock.  "She’s really gone?" 
      Lestat looked furious and sad at the same time.  "Yes, she is.  I cannot sense her presence anywhere." 
      Louis wondered aloud, "So, what do we do now?" 
      Lestat had a grim look on his face.  "We find her, that’s what." 

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