Snippet #2546837

Grimacing when the kid threw up, Tayrn stepped back a little, not really enjoying the sight and sound the child was producing. The fact that there was blood in both the throw-up and his sneeze worried her, but she had no idea what was going on. Shaking her head a little, she blinked, wondering what he was asking. Did what work? When he puked again, she made another face and glanced away, her gaze falling upon one of the strangers that was now nearing their location. He was most definitely not a good guy and she felt the urge to get away from him, which was a feeling she trusted,

“Err… we need to go, kid.” Tayrn narrowed her eyes towards the weapon the figure held. Their end was nigh? No, she sure the hell wasn’t about to be killed… again…? Blinking at the memory of being shot, Tay grabbed a hold of Liam’s arm and jerked him backwards away from the stranger, backpeddling in the process,

“We were just leaving.”