Mrs. Smith declared that and passed out as she saw the deep bleeding marks of those teeth that were burning terribly. Her strike, beating the floor sounded the same as the mountain that creaked on their heads a few hours before.
Luna was pricked, seeing Elizabeth with a mouth full of blood was scary. Her eyes rolled on the man who was struggling to wake his wife up.
"Release me!" Elizabeth yelled out but no one listened.
The door of the living hall slammed back and the wind brought the lash of rains inside. Uncle Miguel and Ryan ran inside, both their rain covers saturated by water. They took it off and handed them to a valet who went to them.
"What are you doing?" He flooded to the people who were taking Elizabeth back tightly.
Ryan rushed to Luna and grabbed her arm, saying, "we are here; they can't harm you." He bitterly smiled at Luna who was peering at him in astonishment.
