It's a chance, and Nancy should have taken it. But she'd never been one for common sense, and her loyalty was surely her tragic flaw. When Kenzi tore into her own wrist, Nancy let out a small muffled scream.

No- she couldn't stand here and watch her best friend mutilate herself. She couldn't. She didn't know what would happen, but if she had to find out, Nancy did not want it to be tonight.

"I can't leave you like this," she says, bile rising in her throat as Kenzi feeds on herself. The act seems so... This isn't Kenzi. "I won't leave you like this," she says, a bit stronger. But what can she do?

Let her best friend starve, let her best friend attack some poor innocent person? Or let her best friend feed and attack her instead? "Let's get you to JC. He'll be able to help." Help with what? There was nothing to do. But it was safer, safer for all of them.

She keeps her distance, though, hands out towards her friend.