（ her smile is almost more a baring of her teeth. ）

Depends on your definition of 'right'. Nothing will ever give back the lives he stole. Maybe the people he hurt would find some peace in his being dead, but peace isn't the same thing as having never been hurt at all.

（ she exhales, and then lets both heels slip off the seat of the chair to the floor with a faint thump, muffled a little by the soft-soled silicon of her shoes. ）

But if it meant he couldn't hurt anyone else, it would be worth it.