Helen sighed, releasing Marc's body and head to the floor. She felt tired of having to constantly deal with people who wanted to kill or stoop around in her life. She tried her best to ignore them hoping they would do the same to her but they kept on poking. This was why she wanted to get away from the city and live a peaceful life elsewhere. She sat back down in her chair and stared at the restaurant she built. It wasn't actually the first business she had and it won't be the last. Soon she'll have to shut it down for when she leaves but she also had to find a new manager to run it while she lived out of the city.
"Are you okay Helen?" Questioned Jacob after seeing the expression on her face. She looked sad and tired after killing Marc which was normal but she seemed even more conflicted today. Jacob thought she became like this after killing someone because she felt sorry for what she did but in his opinion, a lot of these people had it coming to them.