Khalilah scooted backwards, but it was too late when she decided to react to her surrounding, half of her face had already been covered with blood. Her eyes were wide, but she seemed to be the only one in surprise, Malia and the rest just had their heads bowed obediently. Khalilah had never seen someone bleed this much before, even in the movies that she watched.
The man was dying, she was unable to take away her golden eyes from the man writhing in pain. Olive held her hands even tighter and it made Khalilah panic even more.
"Does anyone else have something to say?" He asked into the overwhelmingly silent atmosphere, but he was answered by the silence and the slight bow the rest of the guards gave to him. Even if he was outnumbered, it would take him less than a minute to break all their throats in just the same way he had killed Elliot… How could anyone have something to say?
