You raise your gun, turning it on your partner, and blowing him away. The woman stops in her tracks, shotgun still pointed at you, but mouth agape. "Is that what you wanted?" you ask her? She doesn't answer. In truth, you never know what thoughts are going through her head as she sees you murder the man she was chasing. She obviously didn't expect it, but what did you expect exactly? She stands silent for a minute as you wait for your answer. It comes as her finger tightens on the trigger and she blasts you apart.