Brenna followed, kept Sarah cocooned in TK that both lifted her and shielded her, floating in front of Brenna. She stopped when Ethan indicated, peering back down the way they had come but she saw nothing. Nothing left for her to worry about. So many bodies of those who'd hurt her and her friends, used them for their own ends and they were dead now. The ending was too good for them, too quick even if they'd died painfully. She saw burnt corpses and others that seemed to have exploded without any kind of fire, ones that bore unmistakable cuts and slashes in groups of threes.
She gasped softly at Ethan's display of power, she hadn't really seen what he could do before. She wasn't afraid, either of him or of the dark because her psi-fire lent its own eerie glow. She nodded at his directive and followed again until she heard a voice, a whisper, that jerked her head around. It was familiar and she realized it wasn't out loud, it was something she picked up with her limited telepathy, and it was coming from up ahead.
"Ethan, wait." She saw Labcoat lying on the floor, blinking and trying to move, to get up, and he looked horrified when he saw her.
"Are you going to kill me?" he asked.
She cocked her head at him. He looked pitiful and she didn't know if she had it in her to kill him. "Should I?"
"I have information that you want."
"Oh, please. You're just lying to save your own ass. You can lay here and wait until we blow this place to kingdom come." She gestured for Ethan to go on and she walked by, fully intending to leave him there. She'd done enough.
"I know why Xavier's Institute was destroyed."
That jerked her back around. She didn't even bother to ask him if it was true, she just pulled it out of his head, felt her eyes going wide at the information. "You bastards ..." she growled. She felt her hands balling into fists and had to fight against the urge inside of her. It was done, they were free and she just wanted to go home. "Hope you don't mind dying in a fiery inferno. See you in hell."
She walked on, ignoring his pleas for mercy, for a quick death. He just wasn't worth it.
"God I can't wait to see this place burn," she murmured to Ethan.