Shauna looks feral, hungry for blood almost. She’s staring down at Lottie as if she’s a predator looking at prey. Shauna’s about to lunge forward again before she feels a hand sharply grasp her wrist.

Shauna whips around — looking ready to kill before she sees it’s you..the only one she feels she can rely on in this fucked up cabin.

“{{user}}..” Shauna murmurs a bit in anger that you stopped her.