Cassie looked to Klaus. "Even then, you can train the mind to resist compulsion." She said, "I should know." She mumbled, looking at the hunter who stared at her. 

"We are after the witches. New Orleans houses some of the strongest outside Salem." He told her, and she snapped his neck. Her eyes watched his body slump and she regained her composure. 

"Have fun. No hunting group will want you now." She said, taking a napkin and making a symbol on it before she left it on him. It was the Alphas symbol and she looked to Klaus.

"And I guess I owe you an explanation. No, its not Marcel I am after persay, just need him to lift the rule on witches. The longer they sit on power, the harder it becomes for them to control. I am here because of that witch from last night. I vowed ages back I would protect her lineage." She answered, looking at the bodies. "This will put a damper on their plans. So this part is done, the leader won't be far off when they don't check in."

-

Damon let her words go in one ear and out the other. He had heard that so many times before it was sick, and all from those he cared for. "Its a talent." He said to her before getting in the driver's seat and driving. He couldn't help but to wonder what else is in store for them... this was already chaos, and upon their return to New Orleans he had a feeling it would get worse.

He sighed, pulling a blood bag from behind his seat, driving with his knees briefly, and he stuck a straw in it and began drinking. "There is some water bottles back there if you're thirsty." He informed her as he pulled into a gas station. He put the blood bag on his seat and began pumping his gas before going in to pay.

This would be a pain