Take Him Out Today (Nice Work You Did, You're Gonna Go Far Kid)

Bright Eyes's breath trembled a bit as she felt Moor's claws reach around and tap the side of her throat. She hissed as she felt the talons sink in. If Moor pulled, Bright Eyes would be dead. Bright Eyes closed her eyes. She had no idea what to do. Pray, maybe? But to what? To whom?