"Wait.. your love?" For a moment, Kell looked puzzelld then his face sharpened. "I've been out of it too long... wait, how did I get here... Arg what the HELL am I saying, Rev? why are you... and Ana, why are you hurt?" Kell raised his pistol unknowingly. "Huh? My, my, my freakin arm j, j, just moved. Wha?"
Kell tried to move his arm. "ah! I cant control it."
The gun was cocked and loaded. Kell looked up. "Rev, tear the gun from my grasp befor... Hmm," Kell shook his head. "I'll have to see a docter about those memory lapses, now where was I.....oh yes, killing her." Kell started to laugh, his face was contorted and evil, the eye's glowing red once more. He slowly squeezed the trigger. He scremed laughter.