Fresh blood flowed from the belly of the fertile woman in front of Sam. His eyes narrowed, staring at Sam who was still tightening his grip on the hilt of the sharp knife that was stuck in Maria's stomach. He planned to use the knife to stab Ara if the girl fought him.
"Sam!" Maria whispered in a trembling voice. Slowly the gun that was in Maria's hand fell. With trembling hands, Maria tried to get rid of Sam's hand which was still stuck with the knife in his stomach.
Sam's jaw tightened, the veins in his temples tightened. There was no fear at all on Sam's face. Sam pulled the knife that stuck in Maria's stomach roughly. Maria's pained face looked relieved and the woman's large body staggered to the ground. Fresh blood flowed more and more pooled around Maria's body which was slowly losing consciousness.
