They were the ghosts of the women Grey had murdered. Rose Morgan. Hayley Dee. Lena Hermann. Mariah Blackwood. Allison Glass. Sounds of weeping and shock traveled through the crowd as they were recognized. As their names were spoken in whispers and cries. They converged upon him and, like maenads, tore him limb from limb. Stripped his flesh so that all that remained was a pile of bones, the finger bones left separate, scattered. The ghosts faded. The lights came up. Sydney spoke into her phone: “You’re safe now,” her voice clear in the echoing silence of the room. Then she stepped over the pile
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Okay this is impressively dramatic but also seemed way too easy. I get that she's powerful but not getting a scratch on her or there being some sort of twin twist seems very anticlimactic.
