You were done hiding, you needed to explain yourself. She had been looking for you for months, after she had been told you knew one of the men who killed her husband. She terrified you, who knows what she’d do to you if she found you?

“Well, well, well…”

Sadie stands over you with her hand on her belt, scowling at you as you lay on the ground, your face beaten.

“Where have you been hidin’? I gotta say, I’m impressed.”