The room became quiet as Ezeldah swallowed hard. Fiona Hard just tore a century-old powerhouse in half in split seconds.
Erica had her eyes closed as the stench of blood and intestines hit her while Igram stared at his mother with his mouth open, shocked. It was the first time that he saw his mother kill someone in cold blood.
She began walking towards him with a serious face. Somehow, his heart began beating very fast and Fiona could hear it. Her son was scared of her. She could feel it and somehow was disappointed.
As she reached in close distance, he turned his head away.
"Are you scared of me, son?" She whispered
"Mother, you just tore a witch in half," Igram whispered as he looked in Erica's direction. He could see she was as scared as he was. She could barely look at the witch.
Fiona ignored him and touched his hair.
