Kael stood behind her. Gun raised, and poised to shoot...he stealthily inched forward to get a clear shot.
"I know you're there Kael..."
He stopped, but stood uneasily, still ready to shoot. She spoke again.
"You've come to kill me to eh?...I'm sure you're quite the star of the show...or whatever you call it...
He shifted, he hadn't stopped moving the whole time they'd been there, he was anxious to be done with it, yet, her calm demeanor soothed him.
"My parents must be watching it thinking, Alyse do something!...What can I do...look.
He quickly regained his poise and got ready to shoot when he saw what she pulled from her bag.
"A fork. My father always said life had a natural sense of humor...Kael?"
"Yes?"
"Did you start with the gun or did you kill for it? Wait...Don't answer...I just realized I don't want to know...Do you remember how this all started? Geez its been a few days and its such a blur to me...Wait...now I remember..."