"Sally! Stop!!"
Teresa's voice could be heard echoing, howling in desperation, so both her sister stop fighting, but to no avail. Priscilla wouldn't stop attacking Sally and even targeted some of them to throw off Sally. The latter had no choice but to return it with the same level of viciousness.
"Please!" her voice cracked, feeling her throat scratch.
"What the hell are you still doing here?" roared Sally while wrestling with Priscilla on the ground. "I said, go! Can't you understand that?!"
"But..." Teresa held her hand closed to her chest while tears swam in her eyes.
"Your Highness, we must flee!" A voice from her side caressed her ears, but Teresa's focus was on her two sisters fighting. Sally had been telling them to flee, so most of them did, but Teresa adamantly stayed.
She would've, but she knew... Sally was telling them to flee so no one would witness what she would do to their youngest sibling.
