Adonia's eyes widened as she landed on the inside of the apartment's window. Dear god, it looked like a hurricane had ripped through this room. There was nothing salvagable that she could tell. There was a horrible scraping sound and it made her body shudder and though every instinct in her told her to leave now, she instead proceeded into the hall to figure out what the sound really was.<br/><br/>It was then that she saw that horrendous creature, with a pyramid for a head, dragging a very large sort of cleaver behind his blood covered, undead sort of hued body. Her eyes widened and fear held her feet glued to the floor, even as the pyramid-head approached upon a figure she could not make out, his pleas in a voice she was certain she knew. She shook and sweat broke out on her skin. She screamed as the blunt handle came down upon the unknown figure's skull as he too screamed out. It cracked and she heard a sickening sound as the figure dropped like a stone to the floor.<br/><br/>The pyramid-head creature left and after he was gone from view, she found she could finally move. Sirens wailed out and she sobbed, covering her ears. "No! No, just stop! This isn't happening!" she snapped out, closing her eyes tightly. When nothing went away, she gave a frustrated cry and dashed forward to the fallen figure, almost vommiting at the bloody mess he presented. Adonia could never really stand voilence, or the sight and smell of blood, but she wanted to see if he was alive...at least. "Hello?..." she had to raise her voice over the wailing sirens.