| "Your friend is a murderess." Methos said. "Even if that is true, it is wrong to kill an unarmed man, or woman." Duncan said. "If you do this I wont just walk away." With obvious irritation he resheathed his sword. "This isn't over Helen, not by a long shot." With that Methos stormed off. Helen was weeping. Duncan moved quickly to her side, helping her up off of the ground. "Where are your shoes?" He inquired. "Don't even ask." She said, giving him this evil look. "Come on, my car is over there." He said. "Your going to come with me and we're going to talk about this. Previous End |