"Wait! I am not done yet." Lena pointed out.
Kris stopped and turned back to Lena.
"You saw him. The man with the scar on his face. The same man I showed you a picture of a while back."
Kris lifted his chin. "He got away."
"No. With your team, he would have not slipped out of the area. You let him get away. Why?"
Kris walked up to Lena. "You want me to be your teacher? Anyone here can tell you that saving a life is easier than taking one."
Kris moved his face closer to Lena. Lena could see his dark unwavering eyes and his distinctive cologne. "I choose to save someone instead. You cannot raise the dead but you can still chase after the live ones."
Kris saw Lena's firm eyes and a strong heart. He walked back to take a seat on the sofa. "So student, tell me, what is your next step."
Lena brightly smiled and looked up to James to show that she was successful. "Play them."
