"Dad! GO!" Vicky shouted.
"Not without you," Connor said, walking closer to Vicky.
"Just go!" Vicky said. She looked at her father. Her iris turned red for a split second, and it turned back to normal.
"I'm not leaving without you," Connor said. He crouched down next to her.
"She wants me to kill you. All of you. Please… just go. Don't make me hurt you. Please go. Eva will be able to keep you off the radar," Vicky said. She closed her eyes, and opened them. Her iris was red.
"Dad! Please go," Vicky said, and continued, "I can't hold her…"
Connor took a step back, as Vicky looked at him, and stood up.
"Mr. Mitchell we have to leave now," Eva said, through Connor's phone.
Connor stared at Vicky, and took his guns, leaving out the front door.
"You can't hold me back for long, little one," Cora said, in Vicky's head.
