Missy walked into the hall and saw the stranger. She knew what to do. Maybe she hadn't been allowed to go out with her brothers and actually hunt, but it was in her blood. She stepped forward and he noticed her. She acted scared. Men were such idiots. They didn't worry about what a girl could do. He tried to reassure her that he wouldn't hurt her. Like he could if he wanted to. She grabbed her knife and stabbed his sleeve to the wall. He was in disbelief. She called her father to finish the job. But she could do it herself if she chose to.