Exton

Jean-Marc awakens slowly, the half empty bottle falls from his hands. He glances up at the clock on the mantle and realizes he has been asleep for a couple of hours. Thats odd, I just sat down with this bottle... He picks it up and smells, suddenly furious he throws the bottle against the wall, smashing it into a thousand pieces.

Those little cunts thought they could outsmart me. Now what would they have been trying to get away with?

He thinks for a minute, and roars when he realizes what they were probably up to. He races to the basement, to the cell that use to hold Alise. He roars again when he sees the empty cell, his prisoner gone, shaking the entire house with the force of his rage. One of his pets enters the cell to see what is wrong and Jean-Marc throws the man against the bricks, smashing his skull and leaving a shower of blood and brain over the wall and floor. He leaves the cell, insane with rage, enters the main room and tosses the heavy table aside with his hand causing it to shatter like toothpicks.

He lets the change come over him, knowing he can track them better this way.