There's a brief moment where the man in her arms realizes what's about to happen and starts to panic. His eyes widen and his lips part to beg for mercy, only to be cut off with a swift movement of Amelia's hands and a loud crack. The body slumps to the floor as the rogue stands, dusting her hands off as if they'd been dirty by merely touching him. In a way, they were, and she's glad to be rid of his filth.

She kicks the man's body away from his former wife's, then steps aside. With no one else in the house and everything quiet in the darkness, she gestures to the bodies and then the door.

"Are we taking them with us?" He's mentioned the ability to dispose of bodies in the past, but she suspects it means removing them from a home filled with flammable objects. She's going to be very pleased to hear that they're setting the whole damn place alight.