"Not sure what happened to Lenny but Sophia couldn't really fight any more."  Abigail thought about drawing her sword, the hand was already on the handle, but there was just something unwholesome about readying a weapon in front of someone in tears.  "Her armor is a pile of scraps and there's a debilitating wound on her arm.  If it makes you feel any better it wasn't easy."

Abigail's eyes narrowed at the last enemy.  "Your not going to go away are you?"  The woman in red let out a slow breath then took a step forwards and then another but stopped there.  "WEll then, if your set on this path I can't stop you."  She drew her sword and started walking towards their last enemy, red electricity surged around her unarmed hand.