"Kids are usually a prom thing, but sometimes they show up other times," Kathy pointed out softly. She'd done a lot of worrying obsessing thinking about this over the past few days. "Same with pollen and Valentine's Day. There's no schedule for turning into kids, or swapping sexes, or animals."

So if it happened again, it would probably be around Halloween, but that wasn't a guarantee. Hell, it might never happen again, but the possibility would still be there to haunt her.

"Next Halloween I wanna be anywhere but here. I'd rather fight demons naked than do that again."