Emily’s POV:
I watched as my reflection in Hailee’s eyes slowly disappeared as she fell 50 feet to the cement flooring of the first floor. I watched, as the horror on her face grew into nothing as she hit the floor. I watched, as the blood started pouring from the back of her head. I watched my best friend as she died, because I haven’t joined Svetlana’s council. My heart shattered as I saw the look on Alfred’s face when he pushed his way through the crowd that had now gathered around Hailee’s mangled body.
I turned my back and slumped to the ground. Rachel was screaming out as Reagan held her in his arms on the floor. She turned into him and just sobbed into his chest. I felt guilt, knowing that I was the reason my friend was a murderer and the one she murdered was her best friend.
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