Lex's instincts told her to finish her off. But she knew how to fight those instincts. She had for years now. Her other instinct though, she followed, moving close again, pulling her into her arms, her mouth going for her neck again, only to lick the wound, allowing it to close. "Alice... I'm so sorry..." She didn't know if she let go or not. She was scared. and she had hurt the woman she loved. "Please... I'm so sorry... I didn't mean to... someone... help her..." she cried out.