Sherry heard the voice and growled low, she should have noticed him there. The gun was in her hands even before she turned around to face the blond.
"You would know, you're the one that told them to make sure I'd survive it after all." The gun moved up to shoot him in the head, but she couldn't bring her finger to pull the trigger. Eyes showed her confusion over that fact.
"Bastard was never a father, He and Annette wouldn't have sent me deeper into that hell hole if they were." She growled lowering the gun since she knew it was useless to aim at someone if you weren't able to pull the trigger. "You should be dead. They said you were dead..." She meant the scientists she had killed when she escaped.