“Coward!” Jonathan calls out, standing up and placing both hands around the grip of his revolver, taking careful aim he closes one eye, calms his breathing….he can feel time seeming to slow down around him as he focuses on his target, she’s running for the tree line he needs to stop her before she does. He moves his aim to her right leg, more superficially the back of her knee watching it rise and fall, rise and fall. Timing it just right he slowly squeezes the trigger, a single bullet flies from the gun, striking the back of Eden’s right knee just as all of her weight is landing on it. He then runs after her confidant he’s tripped her up enough to close the gap.