Back at the manor, Paige and Piper were having no luck.
"Why would Cole do something like that?" Paige cried. "I thought he loves her."
"He does," Piper said heatedly. "Thats the problem." She glanced at Paige, who was flicking feverishly through the book of
shadows. "What do you think you're going to find in there?"
"Maybe Cole wants to sacrifice Phoebe in some sacred ritual-"
Pipers eyes widened as a thought occured to her.
"Sacrifice? We don't even know if she's still alive!" Piper cried, panicking.
"Leo!" she screamed. "Leo!"
Nothing happened. Piper sighed, remembering that Leo was no longer their whitelighter.
"Prue?" she called quietly. No orbs.
"Prue, please come out. Phoebe's life may depend upon it."
Prue orbed into the centre of the attic.
"Where's Phoebe?" Paige asked.

~~~~~~~

"I don't talk to people who hold me hostage!" Phoebe cried, struggling with all her strength to move. but she couldn't.
Cole considered. Finally, with a flick of his hand, he released her, and Phoebe relaxed, able to move again.
"What do you want, Cole?" Phoebe asked tiredly, backing slowly away from her soul mate.
"I don't want anything," he growled, moving quickly towards her.
"I need you," Cole said. He grabbed her arm, and as he did, a shock ran through Phoebe's arm, hitting Cole, and he hurtled
backward, crashing to land on a table. He slid to the floor.
Woah, Phoebe thought, amazed. What just happened?