Over Con's dead body

*Misty lets out a chuckle.*

"I dont get scaired easly I guess."

*Misty stratens stiffly at the mention of Jamie. She had been filled in a bit by Rick on who Jamie was and what Carson had to do with her. Masty's mind plays back the look on Jamie's face as she saw Caron in Ricks room and the way Con acted soon after.*

"Carson, they might of left me in there but there is no way they will Jamie in here not after what you did to her. Let alone let her in here by herself with you. Nor would she even accept to do it or would Con let you with in an inche of her. I am sorry Carson but thats just something I cant even do for you."