Willow continued to look at those that fled and her mother with the man. It looked like those that ran were getting away, but her mother seemed to be suppressing them with the man.
...Both options seemed genuinely feasible.
And so, Willow hesitated.
But she hesitated for too long.
One of the white-haired men landed a punch on her mother's shoulder, cracking it and causing her to lose function of the corresponding arm.
From there, the two of them were rapidly oppressed.
The reason the two were able to hold on until now was that they dodged the majority of attacks. However, every single hit they took would nearly cripple them due to the difference in strength.
Willow lost hope in fighting back, thus fled then and there.
She picked up speed, running faster and faster.
...Then slowed down until she was just standing there.