(Jane's PoV)
I recognized the voices. It was the cries of the Kuntilanak outside. Some of the unfamiliar ones were probably the sound of Buto Ijo. One of the heavier one was perhaps the voice of the Genderuwo.
After hearing their desperate cries, I realized that they only looked scary outside but they were more or less similar to human inside.
Who said they didn't know fear?
Who said they didn't feel stressed under pressure?
Just as their voices now, there was hint of fear and distress in it.
"Later." I told them.
Due to the slight disturbance from the other trapped entities, I almost got hit by one of the Shadows from the rotten family. Too bad for them, I was not alone. One of my White Army men protected me.
