The possessed woman pulled herself to her feet and watched the now-much-smaller girl on the ground before her cautiously. After taking a few seconds to determine the little medium was in fact not moving, she held the back of her hand close to Maya's nose, then pulled it back in disgust. So she was still alive, after all. How frustrating.
Dahlia had wanted the hated Mia Fey to beg for mercy, or at least watch as her little sister died. That was, of course, impossible now. For a moment, she considered trying to wake the sleeping girl...and quickly dismissed that idea with a shake of the head. She'd come too close to losing her opportunity already. There was no reason to take further risks. Mia Fey knew who was responsible for her sister's death, and that she was powerless to stop it. That was what was important. Better to just finish everything now.
She retrieved a candle from the altar sitting before the folding screen and searched for her gun. It didn't take long to find it; not only because she now had a light, but because it was next to the altar. Dahlia picked it up and turned to her unconscious target, when she heard a soft scuffling behind her. She threw a glance over her shoulder, back at Maya Fey, then decided the girl wasn't going anywhere and the noise could cause her more problems if not investigated now. She walked behind the folding screen and, with the help of the dim light from her candle, found the box. Pistol cocked, she set her foot against the top of the box, breathed in and out deeply, and kicked the lid off. Her eyes nearly popped out at the sight inside.
"What are YOU doing in there?!"

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Tyler Herring walked into the room. He fell for Leon's trap perfectly, upon seeing two bodies on the floor, he immediately panicked. He ran outside, and yelled "Someone call 911!" Unfortunately, being but a visitor to Kurain, he had forgotten where the phone was. He searched frantically for the phone. The phone was, of course, within twenty feet of Maya's house (it is visible when you go to Kurain in the game), but in his panicked state he didn't catch on.

Iris's eyes were somewhat blinded. Being stuck in a box and then seeing a candle in front of you leaves for a lot of adjustment. She did, however, recognize her twin's voice quickly. She gasped through her nose, as the gag was still on her. Iris went tense. It would be wise, she decided, to move as little as possible. As her eyes readjusted, the shape of the gun became apparent, as did the helplessness of her situation. Yes, not moving would be a good decision.

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Leon silently waited. He made sure to keep one eye on the aptly named Mr. Herring. However he was still listening intently to hear if Dahlia was alright, and should she be calling for him.

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