"I didn't kill them you know, they say I did but I didn't...not...not all of them" she says in the same hysterical tone of voice as she looked imploringly at the two men for some reason desperately wanting them to believe her “Who’s he! He’s not here to take me away is he because I am not going you’re not taking me back there, I am not wearing yellow no more and you can’t make me You HEAR ME!” Screamed Harriet at the new man. Yellow.. damn she must think hes taking here back to prison. "Harriet you're not going anywhere, He's just...... the janitor. He's not taking you anywhere now why don't you just put down the knife and have a glass of water to calm you down" said Ethan in hopes of reassuring her he was never good at apologizing or making people feel better. As Ethan expected his words bounced of her without causing one dent. She throws away the knife and charges at.... no not him, Ragnar. Now since there was no danger of getting stabbed Ethan's training flashed in his mind he stepped sideways, going behind her he wrapped his arms around Harriet tightening around her neck, "sleeper hold". To take precautions Ethan pushed with his knees in order for her to fall. Quickly he tightened his grip on the poor girl. Once a marine always a marine.