Liz merely lay upon the ground as Kali gently petted her. Jerking slightly when Jason attacked Kali, blood splattering upon the blond's emotionless face. A brown gaze starring up toward the beast, of which no longer registered to the woman, nor did the other woman.
When Ed sprang upward from the ground, she shifted having been laying with him, although made no effort to sit, or stand. Hands however, moving towards her ears as the Vampire screeched into the dawn of the day. Liz would make no good for outnumbering Jason, no manner of fight was within her. No spark even, just lingering... a burned out ember.
The flaming form approaching, caught her attention. Brown eyes stared within it. When it dissipated, and it became apparent that it was Markus, her eyes fluttered shut, and she shivered in the cold breeze in her wet cloths.