Veins and glands started to regress to nothing as the dildo started to darken to black latex from which it was molded. The hair that had grown on her back started to fall off like a snake shedding its skin. It then unceremoniously dropped to the floor leaving her vagina as it was before.
The puddle of Ketamine soaked water had to be mopped up as Erika tied Eva's blouse, pulled up her panties and arranged her skirt as best she could. Hitching up her own skirt she took what looked like an arm full of crepe bandages she'd needed to strap down her penis, when it was attached, in her arms and left.
She knew that Eva would remember being handed the water, the Predator warned her to take the bottle and cap with her to avoid leaving DNA or prints that could link Erika to the drugging of Eva. He also warned her that Eva might come for her instead of going through the Sheriff. Her mind no longer warped by the living dildo she kissed Eva on the cheek and muttered "sorry".