Alfred Linberg and Chester Quinn finished feeding the pigs.
Lilian Rose and Alison Thomson brought over a water hose, and the lukewarm water from the faucet was at just the right temperature, washing away the filth on the ground and giving the pigs a quick rinse.
By the time they finished, it was already afternoon, having spent two whole hours feeding the pigs.
Uncle Titus waved his hand in disgust, urging everyone to hurry up and tightly close the iron door as they left.
The shadow demon hidden beneath the pigpen broke free from the weak righteousness and swiftly rushed towards the direction of the show's guests.
It disappeared in a swoosh.
The change in the air was incredibly fast, with none of the others realizing anything was amiss due to their extreme exhaustion.
"..."
Caroline Edwin's footsteps paused slightly.
She moved her drooping fingers, her gaze casually lingering on everyone in the group before finally settling on Alfred Linberg.
