Jodi wasn't dead, but she was hurt, slowly healing from the damage Sylvia had inflicted as she freed herself and went to save Drake.  The idea of saving -him- was a bit laughable, but there it was..  and there -she- was.  She heard him dimly, the snapping of chains, the turning of the camera, but her focus was on Cassy, and on making the bitch SUFFER.  the idea that this she devil had touched HER Drake, had tried to fuck him, no..  to RAPE him infuriated her.  She drank deep, draining Cassy even as she ripped her apart with her fangs, and even with her nails.  She didn't go all claws, she did it with human nails, ripping and tearing, and eventually the four hundred year old vampire was nothing but a twitching mass, slowly dying.<br/><br/>As he grabbed her up and turned her to make her look at him she blinked.  her eyes were ringed with red, but slowly that ring swirled and faded away, and the silvery gray was back.  She was covered in blood, her fangs still out, and there was no hiding the fierce anger that fairly vibrated through her.  She looked down at the mess she'd made, and blinked then back up at him.<br/><br/>"I'm..  me.." she managed softly.