... Sorry about your sister, by the way."
"Do me a favor and don't ever mention my sister. Also, stay the fuck out of my head!", Cole sat back in his seat and tried to calm down. Reaching for the radio dial he found it was missing entirely,
"What the hell!", it didn't take him long to figure out it was Miller who broke it. Letting out a sigh of frustration Cole looked around for the dial and upon finding it carefully put it back into its rightful place.
"What have I gotten myself into..", he thought before looking up at the possible Gifted.
"If anything, we should ask her and maybe try to get her along with it, the idea, I am not sure entirely sure how."
"You said she had the eyes. She could be a gifted being used to hunt our kind", to be brought down now after making it so far Cole was cautious about bringing her with him. Miller alone was a huge gamble but he seemed to fresh to be an enslaved. Cole glanced back at Miller and caught a glimpse of him giving the Gifted a look that he knew far too well,
"Alright, you want her? Let's go. Go talk to her, get all touchy with her if you can. And if you find a memory of her that proves she's a slave then get in the car and I'll take care of her"