Liz knew she had only one chance. If she missed Seth was dead. While he hadnt been the nicest man she had ever met, at least he hadn't tried to kill her. Liz knew she could never make the shot. Which left only one thing that she could do. Liz raced from the kitchen. She used her slight weight to tackle Rafael. She knew that she couldn't take him down but maybe the distraction would be enough for Seth to get the upper hand.