Connor had turned the music up as loud as he could in the car, trying to drawn out his thought, which were disturbing. It didn't work, and his thoughts continued around in a vicious circle. He had just condemned a bad man to death. Was that a good thing? Did two wrongs make a right? An age old philosophy question that might never be answered.

The music didn't drawn out the screams, and Connor gripped the wheel tight. He wanted to try and feel bad about this, but he didn't. Did that make him a monster? He didn't know. He sighed, and pulled back, staring at his hands. 

The bandage on his left hand were soaked. He had opened the cut again, and he stepped out the car, going to a public rest room across from the Inn's BBQ section. He washed the cut out, and changed the bandages, throwing the blood soaked ones in a trash can as he walked back to t he car. 

The knuckles on his right hand were grazed, swollen and bruising even as he looked at them. He sat back in the car, noticing that the screams were gone. He was thankful for that. He buckled himself in the car, and sipped a bottle of water, watching the inn room, trying not to image what was going on in there. 

He watched, then flinched as Elizabeth's silhouette landed in front of the car, and she got in, covered in blood. He swallowed, and tried not to notice it, grumbling when she said to drive now. He was thankful that she had grabbed his things as well and he started the car up, fleeing the car park as fast as he could, without drawing attention to them. He sped out the town, driving fast along the road, silent. 

He was silent for a long time, driving fast, concentrating. How could he explain his actions, explain why he did what he did? He wasn't even too sure why he had done it. Finally, he took a deep breath, and said softly, "I'm sorry fo shooting you. Dead Mans Blood. Essentially, its poison for you" he paused, looking ahead, not wanting to look at her, afraid at what he might see.. 

"I didn't have to search long to find that sleaze ball. He was going to rape a young girl..." He sighed and trailed off, unable to say anything else.