Marcia was on the ground, next to Darwin's lifeless body.
He wasn't moving. Not really breathing either.
But his eyes, they were wide open, glassy, and trembling.
Everyone looked at him, waiting. Silent.
Logan stepped forward slowly, voice cautious.
"Marcia...? You okay?"
Marcia didn't respond. His mouth moved.
"... know..." The voice was so soft no one heard.
"What?"
"They know... they know..."
Marcia's whole body jerked. Then, he screamed.
"THEY KNOW! THEY KNOW! THEY KNOW THEY KNOW THEY KNOW THEY KNOW THEY KNOW THEY KNOW!!"
He clawed at his own face, trembling, shaking, shouting again and again.
"THEY KNOW! THEY KNOW!!! THEY KNOW!!!"
Guards moved forward, Logan grabbed him.
"Marcia! Get a hold of yourself!"
But Marcia wasn't there anymore.
He screamed louder, slammed his head to the ground, his hands bleeding.
Then he froze.
His eyes locked on the crowd.
He saw her, the woman, or rather, he felt like she was there, enjoying his madness, smiling.
He screamed.
