She holds her ring steady, aimed precisely between his eyes and with perfect control. It would seem she's a dead shot but even as her body takes on a combative stance, her eyes and face are betraying her horror.
"Henry..." She tries to break through whatever it is that is driving her to homicide and for a moment, her voice squeaks with fear. It is fleeting, though and despite her face showing horror, she still speaks as though possessed.
"I'll be a hero for this..."
She fires, though her hand jerks at the last second, her aim leaving his face for his arm.
NO!
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