The moment Heriga was sure that Harlem was dead, watching blood flow out of the big while in his skull, Heriga put the metal beam in his hand down and was just about to push Harlem's dead body into the river when he heard the voice of the lady that had saved him speak to him,
"Ehm...don't do that yet. We still need his face," Trisha explained, stepping closer to Heriga who was still kneeling in front of Harlem's body looking and listening to what she had to say.
"We saved you of course. So to return the favour, you'll be taking his face, with our help... of course, and going back to your master to serve him, while your loyalty lies with us,"
"You want me to be a spy?" Heriga gasped, getting on his feet in alarm, now knowing that the two people in front of him merely saved him, to use him before finally getting him killed,
For this chapter. You get to do whatever you want.