"L-Let's leave. I don't want to see her like that." He said quietly, walking out from behind the counter. His gaze was kept to the floor. They had already lost a few people. He didn't want to hear, much less watch someone die.

( I don't want this to die sooo- )

Within the hour the body was taken away, and the speakeasy cleared out. Everyone was on edge, both Thomas and Lionel were scrambling to get everything in order while Scarlet was struggling not to have a panic attack due to the stress off this. There was yelling, fighting, even threats of murder being thrown around by the workers. No one knew what happened.. no one could figure out how this would even happen in the first place.