<div class="floatleft">(http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs30/f/2008/181/3/9/3968dc010f0bfef5ef15f948d00095b6.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Age:</strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">18 yrs old</span><br/><strong>Crime:</strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Brutally killed her father and three others for unknown reasons.</span><br/><strong>Location:</strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">New York Library, the burning therapy room</span><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Isaac and Alice</span><br/><hr/><br/><br/><br/>It is a funny thing when something extraordinary happens the world seems to play out in that weird slow motion.  Winter was engaged in small talk with Alice and for a moment it was pleasant.  Then she was turning her head at the sound of odd cracking.  Her gray eyes roved upward, even as the good doctor was looking.  The ceiling seemed to gape open like a dragon’s maw and come down upon the doctor as if engulfing her in its jaws.  She seemed transfixed by the licking flames, the wash of heat and smoke seemingly unnoticed.  Her eyes were on the Dr. Jenny.  She looked into the eyes of the doctor and she was frozen.  She watched the light go out and something inside her shifted, coming closer.<br/><br/><em>”Winter!  Winter!”</em>Sugar had not been paying attention, but now she was and she was cursing inside for being lax.  She felt the Night moving closer but she couldn’t do both at the same time.  Save Winter, deal with Night later.<br/><br/>Winter snapped to when Alice made her look away, the voice like a mothers but Winter was afraid.  She started screaming and then she was the girl who was not there.  “Dammit!  I leave for one second and this happens,” Sugar said, sweeping a hand through her pale bangs.  She looked around and saw the exits blocked. “Shit!”<br/><br/>Before she could make a move to the windows, she saw Isaac making his way to them.  “Good thinking, sketchboy!” she shouted and turned to follow.<br/><br/><em>Wait!  Alice! She…she was nice to me.</em><br/><br/>“Fuck, Winter, I can’t save everyone.  If you haven’t noticed the whole fucking building is in flames and people are looking to get out or put out the fire.  I’m opting out, little ass fire extinguisher isn’t going to do shit,” Sugar said looking for all the world like she was arguing with herself.<br/><br/><em>Please, Sugar.  We have to be-</em><br/><br/>“-good.  Yeah, yeah,” she said and turned to Alice, making for the woman’s hand.  “Come on!  We go through the windows, lady!”  Just as she yelled it, Isaac shattered the window.  There was a sudden flash and then a roar.  Sugar turned in time to see what looked like a huge sheet of flame coming for her and she froze, a scream silent on her lips.  Even as it felt as though the heat wrapped her in searing warmth, she went dark.<br/><br/>“Fire can be so pretty, don’t you think.  Winter says to be good.  She doesn’t think I can be good.  If you take my hand, I will help you drop over the side.  It is not a long drop, just a short one…I promise,” spoke Night who smiled.  The smile never reached her emotionless eyes and her voice was tinged with ice.   She held her hand out to Alice as if a spider to the fly.  “Coming, hmmmm?”<br/><br/><em>Night! Please…don’t do anything….bad.</em>Winter didn’t know if Night heard her, she could only pray.  This was the first time in a very long time, that Winter was aware while Night was in control and Sugar always fought Night but strangely it felt empty in here.<br/>