And then her water broke.
as she did, she noticed sugargirl in the doorway with a gun pointed at her, her other wrist flicking the whip every so often. knelt at her sides were jhawk and messiah, panting heavily in excitement. "hi. i need to use this room. vacate. NOW". thrillkill let out a small whimper and excused herself hastily. she didn't know what the noises coming from her now occupied bedroom where, but they didn't sound human.
the last thing she remembered hearing was a deep irish accent, as her gunshot wounds finally sunk in and the darkness swallowed her.