Lay me down, wash away the sorrow
She turned her attention to the trail, which was mostly trial by blood. The fight was brutal and hard and had Vega watching impassively, though inside she was much more interested in the goings-on than her veiled face let on. She did gasp, however, when both men disappeared over the edge of the cliff. Before she could move or react, Raza and Jack had left her and were probably going to look for the Governor--or, at least, Vega assumed so.
Sucking in a breath, Vega left, alone, to search along the shoreline for the man she didn't know, but overlooked their homeland.
Lay me down, show me your tomorrow