Pure terror hung between them as they crowded around the body. With her head ripped cleanly off, she laid in a pool of her sticky blood.
Accusing gazes met each other as they all blamed anyone but themselves. They were all in shock, yet they knew one was acting. There was no escape, they were trapped, trapped in this wretched building, and there was a murderer on the loose.
Almost ignoring the fact that someone had just been murdered, they have jobs to each other, trying to survive, yet deep down, they all knew,
They could be the next one.
