Re: A bit of Demon Conversation ... so to speak
This wasn't exactly amusing. She could fight or flee. But something about the other woman's eyes showed her that she might as well flee. Was the island following her? That sounded insane. The way Locke and Ben had put it, it seemed like the island was alive. A year ago she'd think it was bullshit, but now? Not so sure. Bad things? Yeah, right, killing an innocent girl. Killing an evil man... and murdering someone in cold blood who had taken away everything from her. "I don't know what you're talking about." she played it off and reached into the pocket of her jeans, grabbing onto the few dollar bills and slapped them onto the counter. Maybe the guy who had run out earlier...what was his name? Did this bitch know him too? The Latina figured she better try her luck and instantly took off out of the bar and started down the sidewalk as fast as her legs could take her.