Charlie didn't now if she should envy the easiness to speak of her teacher, but she would do, at least a little anyway.

"I've been killing them every time they catch up since I was ten, and they just keep coming. I suppose that if they do get me, they can find a way to make others like me." That was what probably freaked her out the most, the idea of others like her running around. "If I can learn...then I can come back and end them all for once." That would mean she could stop killing people. She was already fed up with it.