[u]"...Was still angry over shit, I...I'm sorry. For being a complete bitch, for...for attempting to kill you, for...the murders...I'm sorry for it all."[/u] [i]An eerie silence fell over the two as Irina finished her quiet rant, beginning to stare off into the snow. Images of death swirled in her head - even as she attempted to block them out, they still kept coming.[/i]