Susan looked back at Jon, "Jon...Jon!" She was in a state of shock and took him into the kitchen, gently dumping cold water on top of him.<br/><br/>Jacob could feel the discontent in the swallow, "Have you really given up? Is this not fun for you? Taking lives? Boo hoo, too bad, I've done it and enjoyed it...why can't you?" I smiled, "What, I've even done it like this before...it's funny...very funny...feeling them wriggle and squirm in your guts as you slowly introduce the acids to purposefully make them struggle. Oh, and the best part is when everything calms down, and the last nutrient is absorbed...digested down tot he core." I was trying to agitate her, trying to make her want to make me suffer.