Viki's room is smeared with blood and less identifiable stains. All the cages are open. A couple of mice cower at the back of their cages, the metal rattling a little with their shaking, the noise adding an additional eerie tone to the dark room. At least three cages are empty. One looks like it held some kind of bird, from the mess of feathers left. Two were with the rodents, rats or guinea pigs or something.
The puppy is completely frantic, unhurt, but barking up a storm at anything that moves, definitely more on edge and hostile than usual. Before anything can be done in further examination, it has to be forcibly removed from the room. There's no calming it at the moment.
The bloody trail from there, almost like tracks as if Talitha was walking on hands and feet by that point, leads to the closet, where a dark smear marks the doorknob. Its slightly ajar.
Inside, at first, it appears to be the worst. Viki is inside, there's blood and other stains on her clothing and a terrible smell. She's very, very still, huddled in a corner.
Whenever Sylvie can bring herself to check any closer, she's not only alive, but entirely unhurt. But she's totally non-responsive, aside from twitching whenever she's touched, and staring blankly if her eyes are opened.
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