Paula

--You're all going to die. @ImSorryAlready @Mortal_Enemies

--finds you here... *her gaze lifting to the high ceiling* And he will. He always does. -- @ImSorryAlready @Mortal_Enemies

--*eyebrows raised* Goes to show you, even I can be wrong occasionally. *a beat* When he -- @ImSorryAlready @Mortal_Enemies

--gaze fixed on the girl* And to think, I thought you were one of the smart ones. -- @ImSorryAlready @Mortal_Enemies

--You. have. got. to be /kidding/ me. *a snort of laughter bubbling up* she shook her head, -- @ImSorryAlready @Mortal_Enemies

--the thick glass, she stared @ImSorryAlready and @Mortal_Enemies, her brow furrowing as her gaze flickered to their joined hands* --

--that's on you. *falling against the transparent wall, her forehead thumping softly to -- @ImSorryAlready @Mortal_Enemies

--swallowing hard at the hot pain in her foot* Fuck you, Sherry. If I die of blood poisoning -- @ImSorryAlready @Mortal_Enemies

--she lifted her foot off the floor, and balanced painfully on the toe tip of her boot, -- @ImSorryAlready @Mortal_Enemies

Dammit! *the word sounding between gritted teeth as she fought a fresh wave of nausea, -- @ImSorryAlready @Mortal_Enemies

--but you have to get me out of here, understand? You have to find the key.... @BrutalBlindness

--her, she blinked, wondering how in hell she'd missed /that/* Lizzie... Listen to me. My foot's alright, -- @BrutalBlindness

--What the hell was @BrutalBlindness saying? 'Like them'? Like who? The dead? The complete innocence in #Lizzie's gaze unnerving --

--Lizzie! Are you... *The question catching in her throat, @BrutalBlindness' words, she stilled, a dark shadow flickering past her eyes. --

-- imprints on the glass as she followed the little girl's footsteps, coming to a standstill in front of her* -- @BrutalBlindness

*eyebrows raised at the sight of @BrutalBlindness /here/, in the enemy's camp, she limped across the floor, her palms leaving ghostly--

-- You're gonna /die/, asshole. You /and/ the bitch. @CrimesConcierge @LifeVSBreath @EveryFineGrain

-- biting back hard on the want to cry out, panting as the door slammed shut again*-- @CrimesConcierge @LifeVSBreath @EveryFineGrain

--of her foot* You /son/ of a /bitch/! *eyes squeezed shut, she clamped her lips,-- @CrimesConcierge @LifeVSBreath @EveryFineGrain