A friend's betrayal

OMG!!!

Ohhhhh myyyyyy gooooodddddd!!!!!. "Cameron what did you?"

Jazz, Stacy and Simone all walk into the dark room to see everything in shambles. Holes in the walls, food all over the dining area, just disarray everywhere and blood. There is soooooo much blood. It's like its covering everything; an added layer to the color schemes of the residence. 

Jazz splits from the other two and walks down the hallway where she sees a light flickering. The others are still walking around trying to piece together in their minds what could have possibly happened. She yells out, "guys get down here now. She has really lost it this time." 

Stacy and Simone normally the levelheaded ones in the group, come sprinting down to see what more destruction Cameron has caused and how it could be any worse than what they were looking at now. 

As they all stand there in silence, mouth agape, they hear the soft padding of someone coming down the hall to meet them. They turn and see Cameron standing there with a blank look on her face covered in blood. They all look at each other with confusion and back to Cameron. The mirrors are busted there is glass and blood mix everywhere and water running out of the faucet and into the bedroom, where the carpet is starting to change colors. 

A few moments pass and they are all completely still. Jazz looks at Cameron who is staring into the infinite nothing as if she is not seeing them. It's as if she is lost to her own thoughts and nothing they do or say can bring her back to the now. Like she's here but not really here. Out of the corner of her eye, Jazz sees Stacy make a small movement toward Cameron. 

Immediately and instinctively, Cameron takes a step back. It's as if her body is moving on its own and she is just along for the ride. Cameron doesn't look at any of them as they stand before her with pained expressions on their faces. No words are being passed between them. Just silence. Seconds pass by; silence. Minutes go, silence. 

Simone is the first one to gain her composure. Unless they figure out what happened and what part Cameron played in it, they might all be in danger. Being the one that is the most observant, she noticed a few things about Camerons appearance. Her clothes are ripped and damn near torn off. She has scratches and bruises covering most of her body, her hair is disheveled, and she looks outright worn out. One can tell that this might not have been an accident, but until we can get her to speak. We know what you know. Nothing. In as non-threatening of a voice that she could muster, she says....

"Cameron, honey, what happened? I thought you said that this was all over." Stacy chimes in, "Cammy, are you ok? We are worried about you. What lead to all this?"

Cameron still unresponsive and blank, continues to stare into nothingness. "Cameron, I need you to focus and.." They all stop talking and look at each other. Jazz whispers, "Do you hear that? That small humming noise?" They all start to look around the room and out the windows. Nothing. They all look at each other and then back at Cameron.

We leave her in the room in the spot that she was standing to go and see what we could make of this situation and figure out our next moves. "I don't know how this could have happened. I mean she has been doing a lot better since the accident and now this. I don't know what to make of any of it." Jazz continues to look around, trying to figure out what to do next.  As she attempts to walk over one of the massacred bodies something catches her attention. 

There is a moment of clarity right when one can put the events of a situation and realize what happened. Stacy notices Jazz making small circles around one of the bodies that she could just easily walk over. As Stacy is watching Jazz, Simone notices Stacy and they both begin to watch Jazz. As she leans down ever so slowly, making sure that he is in fact dead, dropping to one knee and reaching into his pockets.