“This is going to hurt, isn’t it?” Lucy asked. She was repeating herself. Understandable, given the enormity of what I was about to do — play God. “I expect so,” I replied. “Don’t worry though, I’ll make you sleep through the entire process. It will probably hurt us more, to watch the change, than it will hurt you.” Drake patted the other side of the bed, indicating to Kiana that she needed to move. Kiana gave Lucy one final hug, and a kiss on top of her scaly head, before scooting over to where Drake had indicated. Lucy lay down and folded her arms over her chest. “She made me sleep for a time,” Kiana reassured Lucy. “I didn’t feel a thing while I was out.” Lucy nodded. “Wait,” Drake said. He ran around to Lucy’s side of the bed, lifting her to a standing position before throwing bac

