One thing for sure, Yu Sheen did not need to be reminded to run by the witch. He slide through the sides while the witch was still suspending his arms on the air to lift the furnitures. Taking advantage of being smaller, he managed to squeeze himself through the small gap between the man to leave through the door.
He was about to breathe out in relief when a loud crash landed from behind him. Turning his face, his feet that stopped froze just like his eyes did when seeing a large drawer hit the wall right behind him, creating a large dent.
How many time have he been thrown things by the witch? wondered Yu Sheen at the crucial moment.
He didn't have the leisure time to count how many times and quickly sped up as the witch continued to chase him. Laughter dropped, filling the entire hallways, even though it wasn't funny, thought Yu Sheen.
