Kaya watched from the tree top the scene unfold the two were brothers, the new information pained her greatly. The need to run and escape filled her, her pride suffering as she swiftly made her way down the tree. She would wait for Lance she would keep her word<span style="font-style: italic">hopefully</span>her mind corrected intensifying the doubt in her. The red tainted snow lay about the now unconscious Angel<span style="font-style: italic">Michael</span>her mind corrected she was trying to make them seem less far away. As her feet hit the soft crunch of snow below her feet she was at Lance's side dread in her as she reached for his arm gently with a tug. " I'm sorry, we should move soon though" she said her words urging him to move. Michael would be threat to them but she could not ask him to kill his own blood it seemed she would be the killer in the end. A thought that made her feel off, she a creature of blood and death was being saved for what reason to keep bringing death and blood into the world. But she couldn't voice such things not after she was so thankful to still be in existence.