I stared at the dark blue eyes of my captor as he removed his hat and brushed a hand through his scruffy blonde hair. "Mmmm mmmm" I asked. He stared at me and then removed the gag "scream and I'll shoot you" he said.
"What now?" I asked, but quickly followed up my question "wait, I know the truth now, you are not a bad person, you were a hero in your day, you would never do anything to hurt innocent people" I added pleadingly.
He just stared at me, "true, even after being trapped as a girl I did my bit, driving an ambulance in the war that followed my transformation. But then I saw my family age and die, never knowing I was a girl, my friends have all aged, I have nothing but my desire for revenge. You my Gibson will grant me that revenge."
"Please, don't hurt me and my family" I begged him tears now filing my eyes as the realisation that I would soon be killed or worse dawned on me.
"Just you Mr Gibson, you are the heir to the stone, he obviously saw something of himself in you, the others can have the same punishment my family had, you will vanish from this world" he said menacingly calmly. Then he placed the photo on my lap. "I picked this up as I thought I might punish you the same way your grandfather cursed me, how about it?"
"Not, a teenage girl, I'd rather be dead then stuck as the girl in that photo" I struggled against the bindings, "please if you must banish me, then let me remain as Jon Gibson." I begged.
