Hector didn't even need to ask for the key. Using his powers. He unlocked the door and immediately picked the change in the old human heart beating. He knew that Jewel was injured. He could tell by the strong smell of blood.
David's hands turned into fists. He was both angry and scared. He didn't know how things turned out to be like this. Everything was under his control. She was under his control. That ungrateful child had turned everything upside down. He should've killed her a long time ago.
Pushing the door open. He stepped inside the room. Quiet sobs reached his ears. Jewel wasn't in her bed or near the window. Walking towards the bed. He lowered himself and looked under the bed. There she was. Curled up into a ball. Shaking and crying.
"Jewel." He called her with a soft tone not wanting to scare the girl than she already was.
