Sandra woke up in a bathtub, the water warm, tinted red still. Sandra moved her hair around her ear and looked around, her mascara smeared down her face, she looked like a raccoon that got hit by a car. Sandra rubbed her eyes and got out of the tub. Grabbing the white thick soft towel Sam left for her. Sandra wrapped the towel around her and looked in the mirror "Ugh..." she said as she fixed her hair and washed her face. Sandra walked out the door and looked to her left to see Sam holding her knees close to her rocking back and fourth, mascara running down her face crying, her handgun on the ground with 60 - 70 shells surrounding her, out of ammo "Whats....whats wro-". Sandra couldn't even finish her sentence as Litae rose from behind the balcony outside the broken window, placing her hands together and shoving a black ball of dark magic though the window. Sandra dove back in the bathroom as the dark magic blew the entire wall apart, leaving it disintegrated. "Shit.." Sandra said as she got up and peeked around the corner seeing her charge up for another one.
Sandra quickly looked around as her eye caught her handgun, still loaded and functional. Grabbing it and racking the slide back she would chamber a round and peeking around the corner, easing the safety off to see Litae charging up again. Litae closed her eyes channeling more darkness to her hands. Sandra quickly rounded the corner and dove over the bed, taking her towel off and rummaging though Sams bag to find a bra and cut off sweatpants. Sandra rushed to put them on and stood inside the window, holding the handgun with both hands and taking a deep breath. "Dont worry love. Ill send her home" she said as she quickly rounded the corner just to bump into the sorceress and fell on her back "Small mortal you haven't the strength" the sorceress said in almost a whisper as she raised her hands "Now you die like the rest" she said as she placed them together. "Aye, not today love" Sandra growled as she bought up her hand and let the automatic handgun do its thing sending round after round into the sorceresses face. "Bitch" Sandra mumbled as Litae screamed, gripping her face, her eye socket blown apart and a hole inside her throat, she fell to the pavement outside.
Sandra quickly got up and looked over the balcony to see a small rift open, claiming the sorceress back to the inferno where she spawned. Sandra mocked her in a little girls voice "No don't do it Sandy. You don't have the strength" she said as she spit at the rift. Sandra walked over and picked Sam up, grabbing her hand and pulling her to her feet and fixing her hair "Listen. Get your shit. We're leaving" Sandra said as she handed Sam her bags and pulled her towards the hallway, pulling her down the stairs. Sam stumbled and followed, at least tried to, not saying a single word as everything seemed to feel far away, dizzy. Sam hadn't slept for days and needed a good rest. Sandra held her hand and led her down the stairs. "We need to find you something to-" Sandra stopped as she eyed the police car in the distance though the broken window "Come on love" she said as she trotted outside and looked around, no undead to be found "Quick" she said as she opened the door. "What in the hell.." Sam said as she tried to shake her head and get with things. Sandra rummaged though the car "Dosh!" sandra said as she smiled and pulled out a shotgun, law enforcement stock and everything, full and with some extra shells she found and handed them to Sam. "Brit. Use it" she said as she checked her own ammo, an undead hand slowly reaching towards her.
Sandra gasped as Sam pulled the trigger. Blowing the creature in half, it's body sent flying Sam walked up, the body seemed older. Smaller. Dressed in red the body laid there. Sam canted her head "It kinda looks like-" Sandra interrupted as their thought process merged "The queen?". Sam dropped the shotgun and cupped her hands over her mouth "I cant believe I just killed the queen" Sam muttered as she looked to sandra who was lighting a cigarette "She ended her royalty a long time ago Sam" Sandra said muffled behind a cotton filter. Sandra opened the drivers door and watched as the rotten corpse of a police officer fell out, the keys still in the ignition. Sandra sat in the seat and surprisingly started the car "In the caddy then aye?" Sandra said. Sam nodded and got into the car. Sandra peeled out and punched it down the street, the cars brush guard allowing her to take out any undead in her path. Sandra turned on the radio to something metal. "Aye....now this...this is where it's at" she said as she began to leave London.