The shot echo out in the house. Leaving a heavy silence after itself. Lucinda had not even made a face as the bullet hit her. She looked at the wound. Blood was already starting to come out of it. Her head snapped back at him.<br/>She made a growl. In the very next three seconds had she snatch his gun away and threw him up on the table. The young man was bigger than her but right now it was nothing. Rather useless. She held him down by his throat. Not to choke her but to keep him in place. "What did you really think would happen? You can't just shook people because you don't like them, sweetie..."