[ The pronouncement isn't really news. Ramir had watched Sigma check for signs of life impassively, without hope, and she nods as he gives the result. This moment isn't going to matter much if things really go to shit. If she loses her mind like this woman had, she sure won't care who she's killed — or who she's killing. She'd only deserve to be brought down, like she'd done to this intruder.
But if they ever do find out the cure for this crap, someone's wife, daughter, cousin, girlfriend... isn't coming home to get it.
She stares at the body for no more than three seconds, then releases her hold and stands up, tugging at Sigma's wrist to have him follow along with and into the bathroom with her. ]
Your neck, then we redo the front door. Then I'll figure out what to do with her. [ She says it low, mostly to herself, making a mental list. That last step is going to be a doozy, but it's not time to work on it yet. ]
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But if they ever do find out the cure for this crap, someone's wife, daughter, cousin, girlfriend... isn't coming home to get it.
She stares at the body for no more than three seconds, then releases her hold and stands up, tugging at Sigma's wrist to have him follow along with and into the bathroom with her. ]
Your neck, then we redo the front door. Then I'll figure out what to do with her. [ She says it low, mostly to herself, making a mental list. That last step is going to be a doozy, but it's not time to work on it yet. ]