She falls to the floor, eyes going glassy. "B-but I though-t you loved m-me," she hacked as she bled.
Emma walked into the room and saw Medea. She knelt down beside her, stroking her hair. "Oh my child I'm sorry it had to be this way. Love burns and hurts...though you always had trouble understanding some of the intricacies."
"mmmm Zira should be here soon," she mumbled to herself. "I'm sorry it has to be this way my child."
Emma wanders towards the main control room. Soon it would be time to fuel the rebels. Soon so very soon time to overthrow Madam President.
@Ookla the Believer