Shiro kept running, finally slowing down only once he caught up with Violet. He walked the same pace as her, but didn't get very close. Tears still lingered in his blank eyes as he walked, completely silent as they headed back to the train. He collapsed onto his knees as he neared the train, drained physically and emotionally as well as having lost some blood. He slowly slid Jack's body onto the ground and then set down the bread, shrimp, and whiskey. He didn't even notice that the other group was there, the only thing he could smell was the blood soaking his fur, his own dripping from the hole in his shoulder and down his arm, Jack's on much of his back, and even some of Nikolai's on his chest. The arctic fox was almost more red than white.<br/><br/>Vincent sighed and stood up, stepping over to Shamus and Zen. He crossed him arms and looked at Zen "Perhaps we should just kill one and see what happens... They are of very little use to us in any case" He said, keeping his voice lowered. It seemed that the only reason he had stalled the family's death was to see if they could be useful. "I would suggest the child... No need to have the boy watch one of his parents die" He shrugged and glanced over his shoulder at the family, chuckling slightly. "Otherwise, I have no ideas for the next course of action"