Accusing Finger

I woke up in a nasty way at 6 o'clock. There was a three-cat race in
the bedroom, with two of them running over me. One of the culprits
pricked my upper lip with its nails. There was blood.

I didn't see who the killer was but it was one of the girls because
of the light weight. It could have been Essu. Do you see guilt in her eyes?