Demons Run disappeared a short time ago. She'd made her way to the place they were keeping Gerard, finding her way past locks and guards and whatever else was in her way... she was good at that. A little blood in the lock to work the tumblers, a little blood pressure in just the right place in a guard's body to make him sleep for a minute or two while she passes, and noone would even know she's there as she sits next to Gerard's bed, looking down at him. He was awake now, she'd neutralized the sedative in his system... but he wouldn't be moving. She holds him in place, his very blood stopping him from moving.
"I could kill you right now. End you, and noone would even know who did it. An aneurism, a crying shame you'd never make it to court. I cold make it hurt, too, feeling your body die around you, spasming and convulsing as you died. Hellish torture, for hours before your body finally gives up. I am so very, very tempted, by how bad you frightened Selina, to do that. But no, I'm not going to. Instead..." She grins, making a sharp gesture with her hand and...
[79+147]
Creates tiny spikes of blood within his body which tear at very specific parts of his brain before repairing the damage so he'd live. He'd be fully conscious, but he'd never move again, not so much as bat an eyelid.
Eternally paralyzed, trapped within his own body, unable to do anything as the world passes him by.
"Tata." She grins, heading for the door. "Do enjoy your long life... oh. Right. I forgot something."
Another gesture, and...
[41+ still over 100] alters his blood so he'd be immune to the effects of the sedatives they were giving him. Can't have him in a coma, now can we? Of course, they wouldn't know he was awake, as he is.
Then she walks out, silent as a ghost.
Bleeeeeh.