Christy, Tom and Felicia sat in quiet shock on the classroom floor as their tormentor looked on, smiling.
The two (original) girls began to sob. Tom held them close to him and tried his best to comfort both of them, though he couldn't think of anything to say that might help.
"Heh heh," Sarah chuckled, turning away from the midget pig-girls. "Now then, who's next!?"
As no one was forthcoming, Sarah asked again, "Who's next? Jason? Sean?"
Everyone tried to avoid her gaze. They all wanted to get away, but without attracting this madwoman's attention.
"Well then, if no one will volunteer, I shall just have to choose for myself!" Sarah said wickedly. Without so much as a pause for thought, she pointed directly towards her next target...
