"Thank you. King was.. well a wimp when it came to dealing with things like this. Think it's more because he didn't like being around blood after what he used to be." Abigail shrugged
"You're welcome. I meant it." He'd been so kind to her, something she wasn't used to from people outside of her little dysfunctional family. "I promise, I'm gonna help you. Anyway I can."
She jumped a little at his touch, not used to it at all. Everyone that knew her well expected her to be tough, a wall, not have any emotion. Which was why she treasured her showers alone where she could breakdown in private. She was a leader, couldn't show vulnerability. But after a second she relaxed and let him comfort her. "Maybe if I had been there, I could of done something. Saved her. She was all I had."