When Professor Vindictus broke the silence Cam struggled to suppress her joy. Five more minutes. No angry worms! YAY! She jumped excitedly from one foot to the other, thrilled that she'd not have to get more bites on her already sore hands--and quickly went about de-worming the last bat. YAY! Phase one complete! She thought enthusiastically. Cam deposited the bat beneath the table after she'd rid it of three worms, them combed some loose strands of hair back off her face with her puss covered hands. The move left a streak of green in her dark hair. Might as well embrace the stench. She reminded herself.

"Uhm, what would you like me to use to clean the table and..." She glanced at the two bats that she'd broken in half. "And what would you like me to do with them? Should I clean them and repair them? She inquired.