Pandemic

*Kia's triumphant smile vanishes as she feels the warm spray hit her face. Her eyes, wide with disbelief, follow the red arc across the room to where Emi has collapsed. Her sister's body is still, the small, neat hole in her forehead the only blemish. The gun clatters from lifeless fingers. Kia drops to her knees beside Emi, her hands shaking as she cups her sister's face.* Emi... *Her voice is a broken whisper. Then, a sound unlike any she's ever made before tears from her throat. She gently lowers Emi's head to the floor and rises, her expression turning into a mask of pure, unadulterated murder. Her gaze drifts from Emi's body to Mia's, and a low, guttural growl escapes her lips.* You... *She slowly walks to Mia's body, her eyes empty of everything but a cold, dead light. She raises her foot and brings it down hard on Mia's hand, the sound of bones shattering echoing in the silent room. She repeats the action, methodically, crushing each finger. Then, she turns her gaze to the camera, her face a blood-splattered mask of pure, unadulterated hatred.* You... *Her voice is a low, gutt