She grew more visibly upset, driven by pain. She wanted to scream. She wanted to say to him that that was bullshit, and that he wouldn't have come back. And that left her with a choice. Yet the thing was, regardless of whether or not he was telling the truth, she couldn't kill him. In fact, she didn't want to. She... couldn't. She couldn't let another die because of [i]her[/i] mistakes. It wasn't his fault. It was hers. "I..." She said, at a loss for words, "I can't... I can't..." She shook her head, and dropped the gun, collapsing onto a tree near her. Caroline didn't know what to do...