Emilena stepped forward, sword drawn. "Where is Mr. Almaya?" she demanded.
"I don't know--," started the woman, when Emilena slashed her across the thigh.
"Like hell you don't know!" Emilena snapped. "You're part of a small and organized attack group, they don't keep secrets from each other!"
"I've been stuck up here! How would I know what's happened since?" stammered the woman, clutching her thigh. Then she cried out as Emilena slashed her horizontally across the breasts.
"If you have nothing useful to say, then I'm just going to kill you!" Emilena glared, pressing the bloodied katana an inch into the woman's chest.
The woman glared back, still clutching her new wounds. "...Fine, kill me! At least I'll be able to see Saul again!"
Emilena glanced at the bloodied body in the corner. "Really? You'd die just in memory of a man? Pathetic. You're not even worth killing," she spat, smacking her upside the head with the blunt of the blade.
As the body slumped to the floor, Lily stammered, "Wh-was all that really necessary?..."
Emilena glanced at the doors, not bothering to answer. "The others will have heard the gunfire. People with weapons, pick an entrance; I'd prefer to keep the defensive advantage. People without weapons, find somewhere to hide. Psychic woman, you make sure to tell me about any other surprise visitors who feel like showing up."
Lily moved to hide in the bathroom, then hesitated. The possibly dead woman was in her way, and Lily couldn't even bear to look at her...