As we walk into the room Freedom's brother Sam speaks. "Ms. Angel, I see a butterfly over there." He says and point to the side. She spins around giving Freedom a chance to put her sword to her neck.

"Wow, Angel, that must have been the easiest we've caught you. And look at that. No one died. What a shame." I mock.

"Shut it Ashey. Let's not forget your sister." She snaps.

"Free, do you mind?" I motion to my sword.

"Nope, just don't kill."

"Don't make me make promises I can't keep." We switch place. Now I had my sword to her neck. "If you ever talk about my sister again, my hand may just slip." I hold it tighter. "Also, no matter what you do or say, I will never give into tricks. I figured out that's what you were doing. How unfortunate, my mind doesn't work that." I hiss. "Alright. She's all yours." I slip her back to Freedom. I start to walk away.

"Where are you going?" Jason calls behind me.

"What's it matter? You know I'm coming back." He didn't seem to understand. "You guys got this clearly. So, I'm heading upstairs. Don't worry about it."