She couldn't look away as he pushed his way into Moira, the girl's face horrified and pained. Domino wept as she watched, wishing she could do anything. At this point she would even shoot Moira, just so the girl would never have to experience the same things she had.
"I'll kill you, Tolliver. I will rip you apart with my bare hands and scatter your pieces to the wind."
There was a noise, one that she heard, but did not hear. It sounded so familiar, but not in a horrible way. She cast her eyes toward the wall, and the heads hanging there. No. He couldn't have spoken. Not like that.