Siberian

> > Alexandria moved in close, hoping to stop Siberian, to catch her and slow her down, saw Siberian swing, pulled back out of the way.

> > Her visor fell free, clattering to the ground.  Then she felt the blood.

> > Saw, in her one remaining good eye, the chunks of her own face that were falling to the ground around her, bouncing off her right breast, the spray of blood.

>  Interlude 15