Nether one of them spoke after they left the hotel, Jack kept his sight ahead of the hover car as he took Raimundo back to the temple. Both have a lot on their minds such as Wuya's new "partner" (if there is one) and what about the man that attacked Katnappe, he was still on the loose and he was still dangerous.
Jack took a slow drive back home, his mind was swiming with a million questions. When he suddenly thought of something he nailed the break and stoped the car, he shivered at the thought of something and he needed to check.
She is a sick, twisted creature and some like that isn't beneath her he thought as he pushed the car to near it's limits, the gates of the graveyard came into his sight.
God save us all!
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The amazing things of the modern era, one could hire a man to track down someone and kill then with only a credit account (which was hacked into and stored into the memory system) and do it without difficulties. And when she was concerned the less difficult things are the better, and she chuckled as she patted herself on the back for learning the things Jack does.
And now she can reek havoc in a psychical form again, gods in heaven, earth and hell she missed the feel of another being.
The price would be that she would receive the thoughts, certain feelings and mindset of the former owner but she take lusting after women and drooling over that stupid girl, she missed having a psychical form, and such a young one at that.
Worming through the tightly packed earth and came to the mahogany casket, she chuckled and slipped through the wood and enter the dead woman's chest.
With what dark power she had left the blood began to move again, her brain function again and her eyes open.
They were deep angry purple, with cat like pupils.
Now she just has to get out of the grave.
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Jack was standing before Ashley's grave, he felt like a fool thinking Wuya would use her as a channeling host. He almost laughed at the thought, he could quite see it happening.
Getting back into his hover car he shifted his weight to avoid a mild, dull pain from last night.
Life changed, he knew that as he drove home. And he would have known how much if he turned his head as he left the graveyard.
Wuya/Katnappe's hand shot out of the grave.