Relationships were a useful tool she found.
Two simple little words had sent her sister into a panic, and now John was coming to her and thus bringing his brothers, because they *cared* for each other.
She would, in one simple move, remove several pieces from the board and win, and she had to do nothing. It was fantastic.
While she doubted she could kill them all, Scott and Virgil were pretty much eliminated—she'd been keeping tabs on their hospital reports and felt confident enough they weren't going to interrupt her, and need be, she had a few nurses picked out that could be help.
Once her little game had played through, Eos would be alone, and she would pay for crossing her.
For leaving her alive.
Everything had worked out so much better than she could have hoped.
She'd laid her path carefully, and now she simply had to wait.
She could wait. She'd waited this long—what was a few more days?
Then… Then she would say hello to her little sister.
She practically purred at the thought.