She couldn't find words that suit this evil man, but 'devil' is an understatement. That man was far worse than the devil and no longer had human feelings.
"Huwaaaaa!!"
Cathy was still crying loudly, calling out her best friend's name for almost an hour. Why did that man not give her another choice of her death? If only that man wished to take her life instead of Kitty or people in Red Rosemary, she would be more than happy to accept her fate.
She would inject the syringe into her body willingly without having a second thought. Why did she have to be faced with such a difficult choice?
She had to choose between three cousins whom she thought were her sisters and a friend who had been like her sister for ten years. It doesn't matter if they are related by blood or not. Cathy loves all of them and didn't want any of them to get hurt.
But if she had to choose... logically, wouldn't sacrificing one life to save a dozen lives make more sense?
