Logan limped over to his companions, bleeding from all over.
"What the hell happened to you?" Cal asked.
"Tried to see who was screaming. Fell into a trap. Don't think the killer found me though." Logan said.
"You need medical attention." Rebeca said.
"Yeah. Or, I could do this." Logan said, driving a shard of metal into Rebeca's abdomen. Cal promptly punched
him in the face.
"Holy shit. Rebeca, are you OK?" Cal asked.
"I don't know yet." Rebeca said.
"I can't believe he just... what the hell?" Cal shouted.