Hector could smell blood, he could hear faint foot steps approaching. His mind raced in panic, as he slowly pulled the flute from his lips. He was surprised to see the feet of a young woman, but he kept his eyes on the dirt.... he didn't dare loop up at her.<br/><br/><span style="color: #BF00BF"><span style="font-style: italic"> "You must have done something to piss off the slayer." </span></span><br/><br/>Her soft voice sent shivers down his spine, and he swallowed hard. What was she? he wondered. She had killed the slayer, and the slayer wasn't a little man. He had thrown him like a rag doll there was no telling what she could do to him. Hector however wasn't completely helpless. He knew a little magic... and he often found that just a little bit of magic if used properly could be very affective.<br/><br/>"Would you like to hear another song?" he asked slowly doing his best to keep calm. It really didn't matter if she said yes or no, he was going to play any way. This was sleepy slow song to dull the senses, whether it worked or not it didn't matter. It was simple a diversion, while he telepathically, picked up a small pebble...while simultaneously he focused on picking the lock at his ankle. Once finished with the song, Hector glanced up at the young woman.....and in that second the hovering pebble dropped out of the sky and came shooting seemingly from a direction behind her and hit her right on he back of her head with a loud crack!<br/><br/>It wasn't enough to injure or even really bruise but it was to simulate as if somebody from behind her hand thrown it... another diversion!<br/><br/>"Behind you!" Hector shouted! In Seconds while the young red headed boy pulled his foot out of the telepathically pick shack and bolted into the opposite direction! Hector wasn't running blindly, he was running straight for the Slayer wagon! Weapons! he needed weapons!