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Capturing Tori wasn't the plan. We weren't supposed to take the innocent girl. Well...at least not yet. I had walked into the old cottage home seeing her eyes big and frightened. She was scared..and tied in a chair with metal. Father.

"Lorna?" She looked at me with tears glimmering in her eyes.

"Hello Tori." I said my voice soft as I folded my arms across my chest.

"What are you doing here?" She asked. 

Already knowing she knew I walked out of the room. Forcing my hands down I flew up the old crickety stairs. As my feet padded towards the room I flung the door open.

"Why is she here?" I quickly demanded before he spoke.

He looked up at me from his metal desk. "Lorna..."

"No. Why is she here Father? We weren't supposed to take her until later. Not until she was ready!"

"Time took ahold of us darling. She is ready."

"Doesn't seem like it since she is tied up or else she would be willingly be walking around." He looked at me his eyes squinting. He knew I was right. I was always right. Pietro was always to quick to think, Wanda let her emotions get in the way, I was the only sensible one.

"She isn't ready." I concluded.

"Well what are you going to do about it. We can't return her!"

I pondered. "Let Pietro talk to her."

"What?" His voice sounded harsh.

"Let Pietro talk to her. He will calm her down."

"Nonsense." He scoffed and looked out the window.

"Father. If you want Jinx on our side you will listen to me." I spun on my heel and soundlessly walked out of the room.



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