Are you alright, can you still hold yourself so that I can get you to the hospital, Smith asks Kate using his handkerchief to wipe out the blood from her mouth.

"Oh, how touching it is," Desmond smirked.

"It is a pity you don't know anything about the supernatural world," Desmond said shaking his head in amazement.

"Don't you get it, I fed her one of the most deadly poisons and it is not something you can cure," Desmond answered.

"I apologize for hiding my identity," Kate said holding Smith's hand hoping that the young detective will still accept her for whom she is.

I understand how you feel but I don't think I can accept you but we can still be friends, Smith said trying to make the lady understand.

The thought of living with a witch scares the shit out of him, thoughtless of having her as his wife, Smith thought trying to hide his real emotion.

"Is it because of my identity," Kate asked almost wanting to cry.

Look, Kate, you