"Everybody, grab something to fight with," Lee Dojin shouted at the group. He dashed forward, grabbing the young child and jumping away. A hand that was about to grab her, grabbed air instead.
Kim Jyejin looked around. There was still the metal rod left by the young woman. She turned to the left and caught the sight of the floating doll parts. Her body turned numb from fear. A wave of doubt washed over her. Did she really want to fight these monsters? Had she gone insane? What could she as a mere human do against such supernatural sight? Yet, her eyes met Lee Dojin, who, while holding the small child, grabbed the other dolls with his bare hand and crushed them.
She slapped her face twice, on both cheeks. "Wake up," she shouted to herself. "Wake up, wake up!" Jyejin propped herself up and grabbed the rod. Adrenaline pumped into her body, and she swung the stick of metal like a baseball bat. A floating hand crumbled, getting hit by her.
