You're bitten. You're scared, but feel fine. Then the people around you begin to smell sweeter. They smell tasty. You find yourself passing on steak and potatoes. Only one meal will satisfy the urge...human flesh. So you commit the ultimate sin, and you feed. Suddenly, you feel better. A week later, the urge is there again. You commit the heinous act again, and your cognizance returns. As long as you feed you can carry on "normally." But if your moral...