Everything that had happened had been outside the realm of what he could understand.
The dead old man coming to life was the most surprising thing of all, but then the death of the young woman because of what he had done had been something else that had hit him quite hard as well.
And now, the 2-Star ticket that he had come for in the first place was no more.
He sat back, not knowing what to do anymore. As he leaned against the body of the dead snake, he stared back toward the red figure, the broken corpse of the woman who had died.
Jax didn't try to look away. Every fiber of his being wanted him to turn his head, to look at something else, but he forced himself to look straight toward the dead woman.
He had no qualms about stealing from someone he didn't know or killing someone who had wronged him. However, killing someone who had done nothing to him didn't sit right.