I looked to my left, still hovering over my dead sister. "Julia?"
"Yes, it was me who killed your sister." She sounded proud. A woman, I recognized from somewhere, rushed to Anna's side. It was Alyssabeth, my lost friend. She had disappeared a while ago, but this was no time to catch up.
"Did you kill her, Nina?" Alyssabeth asked.
"No, it was Julia."
"I never knew you hated her, too," she questioned Julia. Alyssabeth turned back to me. "Well, that's good isn't it? I mean, you always hated Anna."
"Yes, but she did my mission, t worked so hard and plotted for so long, all for this?" I showed her my wound.
"I'll help you get back at her," Alyssabeth said looking angrily at Julia.
"Oh, I hate to interrupt this happy moment, but, I told Ryan that you killed his girlfriend, so he's coming for you," Julia smirked.
"I'll take care of him, you get Julia." Alyssabeth smiled, "Here he comes, time to fight." We both were ready.