Knifs

*Misty stands silent watching Carson. Her own eyes drawn cold to show no emotion that Zane could feed off of. With each word spoken Misty's own irration grew. What a low down dirty thing for anyone to do and for what? A bit of money?

As Misty watchs Carson and can tell by the flex in his arm he was ready to throw. A wave of fear runs through her. Slowing steping along side Carson ashe runs her hand on his arm trying to catch his eye.*

"Hey, knifs are my specilty..."

*Misty gives alittle smile.*

"..let the law take it from here Carson. Dont turn back into the man you once were."

*Nate watches and dosent say much stay pretty nutrel. Though as Carson goes to throw a bit of consern shoots through him and listing to Misty's words he can only hope Carson will listen to her.*

"Listen to her Carson. You murder this skum and you can bet you bottom dollar you'll go to jail for life. Do you really want to leave that pretty thing standing next to you for good?"