Crystal slammed her fists against the counter, making the granite top splinter. "You think I don't know that!" She screeched, glaring harshly at him. "I know that what I did was wrong but that b*stard deserved it!" She was beginning to breath heavily again. She sharply turned towards a cabinet to pull out a bottle of fireball whiskey. It was Alex's favorite so there was always a large stock.

Juliettee landed after Waiola. Her eyes flowed ever so slightly as she looked the Hawaiian girl over. "You are lying," she stated blandly. "I saw Crystal and she had a lot of blood on her. Plus the soul of the deceased is not lingering over you."