Everly grabbed her hair and dragged her back. "Arghh!" Brielle screamed in agony as she attempted to clutch Everly's hair. As the two of them wrestled, with Brielle trying to shake herself off Everly tight grips, Everly reached out to one of the iron rods on the floor and drove it through Brielle's stomach. Letting out a sharp cry that pierced through the hollowness of the warehouse. "Everly" Brielle said weakly before dropping to the ground as Everly dragged out the rod from her with her eyes shining with horror and disbelief. "What have I done?" She said trembling, her hands shaking as she traced her fingertips across Brielle's cheeks, down to her neck, checking for a pulse. She yanked her fingers away from her body, the coldness and stiffness stinging her and causing goosebumps all over her body. "What on earth was I thinking?" She sobbed, covering her face in her hands. "How am I going to get out of this mess, what am I going to do?" She inquired frightened. She stood up from the floor, pacing around as if this would help her figure out what to do next. Out of frustration and confusion, Everly let out a deep, piercing scream that shattered the silence of the warehouse.Tilting her head higher, desperate for an answer on how to stop her misery, she noticed a door on the warehouse's second floor. "Maybe I can hide the body there for the time being, and clean the scene" Everly said to herself. Swinging into action, she crouched near the body, thinking about the best way to move the body up to the second floor without getting blood on herself. The warehouse door flew open while she was immersed in her thoughts, and sharp and rapid footsteps were heard coming into the place. She turned slowly to see who it was, frozen to the spot she was in, with a spark of icy chills coursing through every nerve in her body and her heartbeat growing as if her heart was about to fall out of her chest any minute. Her eyes widened like she'd just seen a ghost in broad daylight, and her jaw fell when she realized who it was.