The quietness was soothing to Sir Integral. She had no way of contacting Alucard. Everyone was gone. Integra sipped her coffee and layed in the area where she rested before. The only sound she heard was the sound of the fireplace crackling. Everyone was gone...except her.
"Sir Integral Fairbrooks Wingates Hellsing, oh how lovely it is to see you." a young woman said from the shadows.
"Who are you?" Integra said reaching for her gun.
"Why does it matter? The only thing you'll see me as is the one that killed you."
"I'm sure of that!" Integra said with a cocky attitude.
The woman sat down beside the fireplace. She let her long dark red hair out of the bun it was in and took off her silkshirt to reveal a corset. She had a perfect petite-sized body that would satisfy any man. Her luscious red lips were reflecting the fireplace she was sitting beside. She reached towards her calf and grabbed a pistol. She smiled and pointed it towards Integra.
"Any last words bitch?" she said as she cocked the gun.
"YOU WON'T GET AWAY WITH THIS!" she screamed.
"But I will. You see I've locked both Alucard and Walter in that damn door."
The woman then smiled and said, "The name's Isis!"
She pulled the trigger and shot Integra. Her limp body rolled over to the floor with blood all over it. The woman laughed and kicked Integra's body. "It's time Hellsing has a new owner!"