Cas gave the note to Meg. “Keep it somewhere safe” he warned her and she put it in her pocket. “Hey, Meg, have Ты checked the вверх floor? I think Ты should. Who knows what treasures Ты might find”
Meg saw how Cas was gazing at Mrs. Jones and realized he was about to get really started. “Can I take whatever I want?” she asked in a serious tone.
“Absolutely. Knock yourself out” Cas permitted her as if Mrs. Jones possessions belonged to him. Meg left the room and Cas put his chair closer to Mrs. Jones.
“Alone at last” he сказал(-а) soft.
“Listen, Ты can still go back” Mrs. Jones insisted. “Nothing major has happened yet. Just untie me and leave and we’ll leave it at that. I promise I will keep my mouth shut. You’re a healer. You’re not a killer”
“Really? Because I’m fairly certain that I killed three men last night” Cas прокомментировал(-а) casually, with that same undertone of pride. “The first I strangled to death, using only one hand. The секунда I stabbed to death. And the third, well,…I didn’t really kill him. The rats did that for me”
Mrs. Jones made a weird throat sound.
“You’re crazy” she сказал(-а) shaking. “You can’t just take lives. There’s nothing that gives Ты the right to do these things. The police will find Ты and they will finish Ты and Ты deserve it”
“There’s absolutely no need for Ты to talk anymore” Cas ignored her.
“Who’re Ты going to kill after me?” Mrs. Jones snapped hostile. “Don’t Ты see you’re just as bad? None of this will make Ты feel better”
“I guess you’re a slow learner” Cas replied softly as he lay his hands on her arms. Slowly but surely Mrs. Jones body warmed up and blisters appeared over her entire body. “I told Ты to shut up”