You grab the cowering girl in your hands and press the knife to her throat, forcing her to stand up with you. Once she is fully up, you force her to walk towards Scot.
A horrible silence fills the room. Both men are looking for you, but can't see anything in the light. You're within striking distance of Scot when he notices you and fires three times, just as you launch the girl's corpse into him.
The bullet's tear through her, spraying blood and organs all over you. With an inhuman howl of rage, you launch yourself at Scot, who's struggling with the mutilated corpse on top of him.
With another shriek, you jab the knife into Scot's head, again and again. His screams quickly turn from rage, to pain, to terror. Blood trails and sprays from your knife, splattering the carpet, the window, yourself and Mr. Max. After the first few thrusts, Scot's body stops moving. After the first twenty, the head is pulp.
You stand up just as the red emergency lights click on, and you stand up, breathing heavily, and turn yourself to Mr. Max.