Skulking || Harley & Open
The mother of two hadn't slept the whole night. It was impossible to when she was back in this place, in this time, with these people. Every corner she turned she was smacked in the face with guilt. But Harley still felt too trapped to go back on her decisions now. She'd even heard the sounds of her least favourite daughter screaming and crying out in pain, but had never approached to stop it. All she had done was walk away, telling herself she couldn't have changed it anyway, and that trying to stop Slade would have only caused more damage. Definitely Mother of the Year. Harley had been lost in these thoughts when she turned a literal corner and ran straight into someone. Before she knew what she was doing, she threw a punch at them. It was a reflex, but one she could have probably stopped if she'd have wanted to.