The search ended, and Heather's jaw nearly dropped. Staring back at her in the search results were easily 100 files or more, all from the same root directory-C:Werewolftransformations. "Wow," Heather said to herself, "Could you be a little MORE direct, mom?"
Closing the search, Heather opened up the C drive directories and found the folder named "Werewolftransformations". In it were several subfolders, apparently named for each of the women featured.
Lisa-The red-robed redhead, mother of her best friend, Dita.
Ebony-The lone black woman of the group, and one of the few in town, whose daughter was a couple years younger than Heather.
Solange-A French woman that Heather knew little about, having only met her once or twice. She was pretty sure that Solange had a daughter on the cheerleading squad.
Brenda-The cheerleading coach at school, whose daughter was head cheerleader.
Anaya-A hispanic woman that Heather had done some babysitting for. She had six children, the oldest of whom also went to school with Heather.
Debra-This was her mom. Heather was a little disturbed to see that her mom kept files and whatnot on her own change, and vowed not to look into that folder at all. She'd already seen a side of her mom that made her largely uncomfortable.
Sharon-The initiate in the video.
As far as Heather went, this satisfied her search for proof. She didn't need to see anything more. She knew what she needed to know. As hard as it was to believe, her mother, and all of her mother's closest friends were werewolves, and lesbian werewolves at that.
Still, Heather found herself quite tempted to look at the contents of most of the folders. It was a deeper desire in herself, and one that she really didn't understand. No, she didn't NEED to see more changes, but something inside of herself really wanted to.