the two hands. then suddenly. her small hand is pulled from tatiana's grasp and falls out of the frame.
anya, 18, pretty despite the boy's hand-me-down clothes she is forced to wear, is busy scrubbing the floor. unlike the others, she is determined not to let her surroundings get to her. she hums a tune.
tatiana's hands covering her face. slowly dropping her hands down to reveal an older, sad tatiana.
dmitri, as he stares at anya as sophie prattles on.
some cherubs as the smoke hits them. they begin to change, taking on a lean and evil look. their tiny arrows grow, becoming lethal, as their eyes turn from soft brown to blood red. slowly, they emerge from the wallpaper, their small wings growing into horrible pterodactyl membranous paired appendages.