<span style="font-weight: bold">The Puppeteer</span><br/><br/>He leaned back and watched his puppets. It was getting laughable somehow. He just wished he could for one second read Jenny's thoughts, when the young guy touched her shoulder. She must be totally confused now. But maybe confusion would help her brain to overcome the blockage she had build up. Maybe in a day or two he could give her some soft hints and help her with recovering. There was only one thing he feared - that Jenny would remember her past and him. And that she would be totally taken aback by his puppeting, although she knew that he was a magician with the puppets.<br/><br/>Jack and his new favorite girl joined the other three and he was deeply impressed by the red-head again. She was a born leader and she kept her head even in strange and dangerous situations. They weren't so totally different, him and her. And he was deeply believing that this girl could walk over bodies too if they blocked her way. Why all this made his heart speed up, he had no idea. It was a new feeling to him, one he had never experienced before and although he had read hundreds of stories containing love, he wasn't sure if this unfamiliar feeling was related to love or if he just felt some deeper attraction. Nevertheless he watched her killing the flames, just that she wasn't able to extinguish the flames raging in his body.