Jack turned his head to JC after having the Trainer being tied down, only to see her falling unconsciously onto the floor, blood just oozing from her. Quickly he realized what he had to do. These trainers, they were insane. He walked over to the tied down trainer who was laughing to himself, wiping dust and blood from him and the trainer off of himself. " These trainers have gone insane from the darkness. They've grown into genocidal maniacs who kill to please! " He explained to Alexej and put his foot onto the stomach of the trainer. " As bad as it sounds, we need to kill them, for their own good and ours. They can't be turned back anymore. If we keep them alive, they'll hunt us down like the pokemon here and kill us off one by one. " Jack thought, and decided how to spare the trainer the utmost pain of death. Jack walked over to JC's body and lifted her into his arms as he called out to his Weavile. " Weavile, use Metal Claws on that Trainer to slice his throat up. Don't inflict any more pain than needed. " Weavile relucantly nodded and went to the trainer, using Hone Claws to get them sharp enough. Jack walked with JC back to the Shack and headed up the stairs, walking into the right wing of the hallway. He switched to carrying JC on one shoulder in order to climb up the ladder to the attic and drop her gently on the mattress of his bed. " Lampent, Hypno, Mismagius, stay here and protect her. Lampent, use Pain Split to heal her up as best you can! Hypno, make sure she stays asleep, she can't afford to move right now or chances are she'll die! I'll go downstairs, recall the others and gather the supplies needed! " And with those words, Jack ran off again, sliding down the ladder and ran downstairs, exiting the shack again. He called back his pokemon just as he got outside and ran back in, running to the living room part of the house and entering a door on the left of the room into the Bathroom. He grabbed the unused first-aid kit hanging by the mirror and ran back, hoping to make it in time.