i flash back , mentally into a first time line , when rita killed her own father , and in the second time line , when rita killed her own father , again . my tongue roamed her mouth , my fingers clinging to the nape of her neck . part of her wanted to make sure she still had a job . now that my hands arent full of bombs , i pull my blades . he knew they were n't ready to take on iris and her family . we have to stay on alert . '' 