Cole didn't anwser for a minute, "really?"
Jewel sighed and nodded. "Really."
"Oh, okay..." Cole stopped. "Well, how do we kill him?"
"I don't know. He can control me and I'm not sure if he can control other people, but if he can...that makes a big problem."
"Hmm, there's also another problem about killing him," Cole said.
Jewel nodded, closing her eyes.
"It's that we don't know where he is." Cole pondered, "if we can't find him then... We could just make him come to us."
"He will come eventually, if I can escape his grasp long enough..." jewel mumbled.
"Oh," Cole nodded, "then should we prepare for him?"
Jewel nodded. "We can't let him come here...I don't want him knowing where you live."
"It's inevitable," was all Cole said.
"If he comes here other people could get hurt or get in the way. Or both." Jewel pointed out.
"Well, it's not like he's going to drop in when there are guests over... Right?" Cole asked.
"He might. I don't know." Jewel mumbled. "No one has ever escaped him that I knoew..."
"Wait," Cole inturrupted, "there were others?"
Jewel winced. "He doesn't age. But I do. And there are plenty of pictures and other evidence of others before me. I think once we get too old he just does away with us..."
"Oh..." Cole said quietly. He remained silent and kept his thoughts to himself.
Jewel pulled her knees to her chest. "Age five, you become a toy. When your breasts develope you become a new kind of toy. At age eighteen is when he planned on taking my virginity." She sighed.
Cole raised an eyebrow, he gulped. "Then we gotta stop this guy."
"I know..." Jewel mumbled, closing her eyes.