Roxie reacted to Joe's words, unused to feeling this kind of helpless. She gently slid the knife out of Anton's back, her movements sure, firm. She'd stabbed enough things to know how to unstab something.

She placed a gentle amount of pressure (for her) on Anton's wound and frowned after Joe as he ran out of their home.

She'd seen the expression on his face when he'd seen the knife Roxie had pulled out, the flash of recognition on his face.

It meant one of two things, Roxie was sure. Someone connected to Melissa's family, or Tommy.