And it was. She knew that this would be her only chance, and this time it went through like a hot knife in butter.

The top of his head off, she let her fingers work blindly through him, though when she found it they flew open, because the pain that engulfed her was a completely new sort. She slumped back again then, because at first it seemed to have no effect at all.

It took a minute really, before she could actually start to feel it work; a pleasant warmth spreading throughout her, before there was a pain as, she supposed, the bullet was pushed back out from where it came,and the wound closed itself. She still felt exhausted, despite no longer being in pain, and slowly opened her eyes again to look at him.

"I'm sorry I didn't notice her."