The last thing Emma remembers is getting out of her car to head into the station. She really didn't expect to abruptly find herself in a completely strange place with nothing familiar in immediate sight. "Oh, hell no."
Then again, things had been peaceful for the last couple weeks. Hell, she's lucky this didn't happen on her Honeymoon.
She turned taking the room in, but abruptly froze up upon seeing the woman by the wall, or rather more aptly the dagger held in the woman's hand. That is more than familiar. It's also something she'd never expected to see in anyone's hand save her husband's. Hearing those words just decides her on what action to take and she's moving forward to pin the woman to the wall with one hand, the other hand seeking to grab hold of the hand holding the dagger.
She may not know how the woman got hold of the dagger, but Emma has no intentions of letting it stay in her possession if she has anything to say about it.
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Then again, things had been peaceful for the last couple weeks. Hell, she's lucky this didn't happen on her Honeymoon.
She turned taking the room in, but abruptly froze up upon seeing the woman by the wall, or rather more aptly the dagger held in the woman's hand. That is more than familiar. It's also something she'd never expected to see in anyone's hand save her husband's. Hearing those words just decides her on what action to take and she's moving forward to pin the woman to the wall with one hand, the other hand seeking to grab hold of the hand holding the dagger.
She may not know how the woman got hold of the dagger, but Emma has no intentions of letting it stay in her possession if she has anything to say about it.