"Don't think I'm evil, honey... Because I warned you before."
Alexander held his neck because he suddenly felt short of breath. After all, he felt he was suffocating so tightly that he had difficulty breathing.
He struggled with pain, his eyes continued to stare at Widuna who sat quietly in her chair while playing with the snake statue and smiled at him as if she was enjoying the pain he was feeling.
Alexander stretched out his hand hoping that Widuna would forgive him but he then realized that his hands had turned wrinkled and his body in pain was getting weaker and weaker until finally, he couldn't see anything because everything had turned dark.
"Am I dead?" Alexander was talking to himself, he still couldn't see anything but darkness and felt that his eyes were still tightly shut until he tried to open them.
Alexander tried to open his eyes, he hated the dark so that the feeling of fear that Widuna would still torture him made him tremble.
