"Well.. Well I do not know for sure. But you could be in affliation with Davy Jones!" Elizabeth replied haughtily. She, too did not lower her dagger.
She was certain, abosolutely certain that this had to be the work of Davy Jones. Only he could be as cunning as to set something like this up to confuse the hair off her. Unlike the other woman, Elizabeth would not play along. She wasn't about to let some girl with the same face as her walk away like nothing had occured.
Elizabeth lifted her chin and held the dagger tighter. Where the hell was Jack when you needed him to settle a score? "I have no problem with killing a pirate."