It was almost difficult to breathe as Chapel carved that "C" into the man's forehead. A part of her had wondered if the woman actually had the courage to advertise what she'd done; it seemed there was very little that she wasn't capable of.

"Do be careful; it'd be a pity if you had to heal them and start all over," she said lightly, looking into the man's tearful eyes and smiling.

When Chapel suggested suffocation she pretended to give it serious thought. "Suffocation? That is a definite possibility." Ever so slowly she shifted to be closer to the man's head, dark eyes watching the other woman work. Still moving very slowly and deliberately, she laid her hand over the man's throat. After a few seconds she dug her nails sharply into the side of his neck, just to throw him off.