“We need to leave. The rest of them will be here soon. They can't see us like this.” Especially not you, she thought, then gave Nadia a rough shake to take her gaze off of the body empty of life on her bedroom floor.
Nadia bent down and grabbed the pearls from where they'd slipped off Portia's head during the assault, staining them with the blood on her hands. She didn't seem to be paying attention.
“Where do we go?” she asked Portia.