Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-8162277-20140111225547/@comment-8162277-20140128174813

At the sound of the word murder, Lacy's mind immediately went to her father. Thoughts of him began to bombard her. ''​Is he nearby? What's he doing?'' Lacy was actually trembling. She shook her head. Couldn't be. Not possible. Definitely not possible. She looked back at Nathan. "Murderous intent?" She asked, still not quite getting the thought from her head. She could still ask, though. It probably was someone else. "What happened to get that kind of dirt on your hands?"