You would think that I would be freaking out about having been kidnapped to some island in the middle of what appears to be the Mediterranean. The thing is, I am really far too used to being kidnapped by now. Ever since my sisters and I came into our powers it seems like someone is either trying to kill us or kidnap us to use us for their own means. From Demons to Warlocks, we've had a price on our heads from day 1. I don't think that they will ever stop. Well, they stopped for a small time when Cole was the host to the Source of all Evil. I miss Cole. I had to vanquish him because the Source was going to kill my sisters and try to erase all of the goodness in me. He still loved me even as I was helping to say the spell to destroy him. The letter I found in our rooms later told me that he could feel things changing and that he hoped I was okay. He told me how much he had always loved me and that he would never stop.
I love him so much and I used to hope he'd come back and he'd be free from the Source. He'd still love me and be willing to fight beside me again and have a relationship.
The water looks like the perfect place to wish for things to be better between us.