Oh, it was, very deadly. It didn't have the gleam of blood on it yet, but in the darkness of night, it was hard to tell anyway.

"I can speed that trip up considerably faster," Lindsey said, still conversational as he looked onto the dying man. He was no hurry for this one, the man wasn't going anywhere and he looked harmless enough.

Sadly, the guy didn't have any supplies to steal off him either, not even warm clothes.