Will was starting to really feel it now, and he shook his head, trying to clear it. He could taste blood in his mouth where the inside of his lips had split against his teeth. Taking a few deep breaths to rally himself, he lifted his face back to stare the Sheriff down. "She never loved you," he said with utter certainty. "No one will ever love you." He gathered a good wad of bloody saliva and spat it right into the Sheriff's face, and grinned with bloody teeth. "I could do this all fucking day."