What happened here?" Lara muttered in a low voice, stopping just at the head of the person she had recognized as being part of their group. the group that had left them when she had gone off with Esme. She kneeled down for a closer inspection, still in utter disbelief.
"They are dead. All of them." She stared at the rest, her jaw slacking slightly. There was a brief moment of silence, and Esme wondered if she felt any sentimental feelings for a few of them who had been brutally killed. She grimaced, not knowing what to say, until a sudden burst of laughter erupted from her lips. "Ha," she cackled out loud, throwing her head back in effect. "Serve you punks for leaving us behind," Lara gloated, kicking over a body to the side. She mocked and gloated at their faces. Esme could only watch with horror written all over her face. She was definitely a crazy person that shouldn't be reckoned with. still—
