Screams of those in the tent echoed across the walls as I ripped the blade from the man's neck. Chaos erupted as men tried to run from the gorey scene. I laughed as I turned to the next guy slashing him from groin to chin blood spraying me.
The killing went on in a bloody blur one face bleeding into the next in my mind. When the screams stopped and the last man fell to his knees I stood panting the blood of my victims dripping off me to the blood soaked pavement littered with bodies. Fang's laughter filled my mind before he appeared clapping his hands.
"Well done my Rose…Very well done"
I said nothing as I looked at him, his dark laughter ringing in my head. I turned and walked out of the tent and found the pilot sitting in another tent, his head down as he read with a smile. When he looked up his smile faded away when he saw me covered in blood. I walk up to him and say
"We will be returning now to home base in New York now"
He swallows and stands up and heads for the plane with me close behind. I had a explanation owed to me