Once they had both stopped walking Jessica had done the same. She wasn’t getting answers, in fact she was more confused than before. She would have said something if Sam hadn’t pulled the knife out, instead she instinctively moved back. “Is this some sort of joke? I’m me!” There was more than an edge of panic to her voice, what the hell was going on now?
Jessica snapped her head in Ruby’s direction for a moment before keeping her eyes on the weapon, “do what exactly? Let someone stab me?” Whatever calmness she had left had gone, she had known there was something off about the situation and was kicking herself for not walking away sooner. “Who are you? Sam, my Sam would never do this!”