The room was filled with a deafening silence as all those still living stared at the maid with various thoughts, feelings and expressions. Some were horrified, some were confused and some were just getting hungry with that body sitting there.
Very quickly, however, the sound of silence was broken by a slow, deliberate applause. All eyes turned to a singular man, with mocha coloured skin, who was grinning like an idiot as he sat with his feet up on the table.
"Well now... That sure was some spectacle, wasn't it? My favourite part was when she popped his head like a peach, which I got that on film." He clicked his tongue, shaking his head in mock disappointment as he leaned further back in his chair.
