Nia

It was anticlimatic really. A single hole emerged from Father Wagner's skull. His eyes were wide, unbelieving. Then Nia emerged, kicking him to the side.

"Oh, baby," Nia said. "I saw him take you out of the alley. Not my girl. Not as long as I breath." She cut Carrie's bonds loose, kissing her passionately. Then they called 911. She should feel vindicated, Carrie thought, a hero. But right now, she just wanted Nia. For now and always.