Lorna blanched and looked away, biting her bottom lip. She didn't know if he was telling the truth or not.
"So you sink to their level? Be no better than them?" Lorna murmured and leaned against the door frame. It wasn't an argument she'd tried before. But she just couldn't... death was never justified... except when it was and... what if he was telling the truth? Would that make it justified then?
Dammit, why did morals have to be so confusing sometimes? She should have left when she had the chance.