[VIDEO]
[The Forge hits the ground with a jolt, and there's a rush of static, and then...
[Well. At first it looks like Jennifer is lying on her side, staring at the camera. And if her stare is slightly empty, vacant, then certainly she's never been particularly focused or deep.]
[But... closer inspection reveals a few stray drops of red on her chin, on her cheek. Blood. Fresh blood, clearly, as it is still wet, still making its slow path down her face, toward the ground.]
[Squint your eyes, move closer, and you may see why - her body, relieved of the burden of her head, lies some feet away, half-hidden by her hair. She's wearing a pink sweater... with a gash through it from where she was apparently impaled. Her BFF necklace still hangs from her severed neck. The ground (in the ruins? Yes, it must be the ruins) is painted in red.]
[The video runs and runs... and runs. Until suddenly, it stops.]
[Well. At first it looks like Jennifer is lying on her side, staring at the camera. And if her stare is slightly empty, vacant, then certainly she's never been particularly focused or deep.]
[But... closer inspection reveals a few stray drops of red on her chin, on her cheek. Blood. Fresh blood, clearly, as it is still wet, still making its slow path down her face, toward the ground.]
[Squint your eyes, move closer, and you may see why - her body, relieved of the burden of her head, lies some feet away, half-hidden by her hair. She's wearing a pink sweater... with a gash through it from where she was apparently impaled. Her BFF necklace still hangs from her severed neck. The ground (in the ruins? Yes, it must be the ruins) is painted in red.]
[The video runs and runs... and runs. Until suddenly, it stops.]