"I never meant for my mother to try and kill you Phoebe," Cole said, gazing dep into her eyes. Phoebe loked away.
"No? What did you mean then?"
Cole sighed, looking around. "Phoebe, I love you," he said gruffly. "All I want is for us to be together, can't you see
that?"

"All I see is you hassling me! Can't you see that, Cole? I just want to get on with my life, and everywhere I turn you're
there!" Phoebe cried, gesturing wildly.

"And whats with the old hag anyway?" Phoebe added.

Cole suddenly looked angry, his face red and distorted.
"Look, I went through a [I]hell[/I] of a lot to get her here, so don't even start on my mother!" Cole yelled, his finger
pointing in Phoebe's face. Unfazed, Phoebe didn't flinch.

"You know," Cole said, calming down a little. "I was actually trying to help you by bringing you here. And at the moment
I'm drawing a blank as to why."

Amazed by Cole's train of thought, Phoebe said, "How is dragging back to the hellhole where I killed you going to help me,
Cole? Huh?"

"Leo didn't tell you?" Cole asked, bewildered. "I thought the Elders were smarter than that."

Now it was Phoebe's turn to look bewildered. "Tell me what?"

Cole smiled evily. "Well, my mother, being a lovely person, wants to use you and your sisters in a spell to 'end the
world', so to speak. Oh, not this world. Her world."

Not sure she really wanted to know the answer, Phoebe asked, "What world?"