[SRP] At Death's Door

[Andy]

Ambrose couldn't stop Anya, but he grew suspicious, nearly alarmed, when he saw the man who'd stood on the roof before get pulled out of the tree. However, his manner upon being discovered, looking at it objectively, seemed to indicate that he was merely watching. But watching for what? Is he watching for the right time to kill him? Or keep him from dying? he wondered, glancing through a window. I'd better keep him in my peripherals. Otherwise there's another risk for the young man. "Anka, let him alone for now, but don't let him out of your sight," Ambrose rasped to the dancer, trying to make sure she heard, but that he wasn't heard by anyone in the house.