The thought of somebody knowing his location knawed at him. This loss in anonymoty ruined him any enjoyment of the Caspian Sea. His mind detached from the body and wandered into the Muscle Bound skull heading east in the large SUV.
He wondered why Jack was driving this far east? Why not take the plane from California straight to Italy? The
Blue Man
could feel Jack's thoughts. He was driving all the way to
New York
city. From there he would take a plane to Rome.
The strangest thing was that The blue man knew that Jack knew. He knew that Jack knew that he knew. An endless loop. He didn't know what would happen when the two finally met. This made him the most scared. His impulse said 'run'. Run away. So that the two could never meet.
"Hey what's up senor? You look like you got hit by lightning."
"Mm. Say. Can we head back to shore in a bit? I'm kind of feeling seasick."