Later on, Roy will admit that walking into a dark room with a woman in bed and leading of by telling her that he is looking for a friend was an ill-conceived plan.
He barely sees the arm move and barely gets up on one of his own as the pitcher slams into the side of his skull.
"OW SHIT!" he yells, hitting the ground.
Oh, Helena was going to have to do more than cook now to get out of this.
"Are you crazy?!" he whispers harshly at the person.
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