Fighting the urge to roll her eyes from Ash, Maureen's eyes locked on Ferriman's. Silently pleading he play some other card other than the crazy card. Nope. He struck a nerve. He did it. And even with every step she took, the woman was frozen in fear. He had killed Murphy. He had killed Dodge... he had killed her entire crew, murdered them and left her with the guilt.
Taking a deep breath, the girl silently nodded to Ash and tried not to glare Jack's way.
"I'm fine." her voice quivered slightly, but she added a fake smile to her lips. In her thoughts, she would kill him. She would murder him, over, and over again... until she was sure he was dead. But wasn't that a sin?