Harry looked up at Greg after his decision, Greg had a smart-ass look on his face, which he quickly wiped off, "How much I'll pay is another story," the big man said.
"I need to see what she looks like, if she's broken to severely, I may pay you nothing," Greg's chin dropped at that remark and he nearly spat out something, but Harry stopped him with a hand and a dangerous look.
Greg covered a scowl and managed to ask Harry what he wanted him to do.
"If you have anything better to put her in, put her in it, but au natural will do." Greg was moving to do just that, but Harry stopped him, "On second thought, I need to see everything. I need to know what damage you have done."
Kerrin felt like she was going to die, she suddenly felt her anger coming out. She couldn't and wouldn't take this anymore. If they had to kill her, so be it! She felt sick, but the anger in her was soon coursing through her veins, adrenaline was pumping and before she realized what she was doing she had grabbed Greg's hand and bit him.
What happened next, Kerrin didn't really understand, but Greg howled, as was normal, but then he started to turn blue and his lips formed a silent scream, he then grabbed his throat, clawing at it. Slowly he stopped struggling and with a last twitch, he lay dead on the floor.
Harry and now Art, who had run into the room, stood stunned. Kerrin gazed in horror at what she had done.
She turned her beautiful blue eyes to the men behind her and unbeknownst to her they seemed to almost glow. Harry looked first and his expression went from awe, to horror, to blank. His eyes appeared listless and he backed up slowly, before falling on the floor, muttering to himself, "There's no point in going on…"
Art's expression went from stunned to so very, very sad, "I'm so sorry," he said before he too fell on the floor, but unlike Harry he started to sob.
Kerrin stood stunned for a minute, but then realized that this was her chance and with the last bit of boldness in her, she grabbed Harry's keys from his jacket pocket and ran out the door.
She put his black Sedan into reverse, turned herself around, put it into drive and whipped out of that driveway to freedom.