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ACT I SCENE XXV COPHÔI
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SHE HAD ENOUGH.
Cassandra wanted it to end, she couldn't feel—her entire body was locked as if frozen in ice. The woman said something, about things happening for a reason, but she didn't care to listen. There was absolutely no good reason for everything that had happened up to that point. Was there even any meaning to their lives at all?
As if in answer to her silent question, gunshots broke out from outside the chamber. The woman whirled around, her pale face now devoid of all colour as a group of people burst through the doors. One of them tackled the woman to the ground, held his gun up and shot twice into her chest.
