Freida's response was hesitant as it made its way out of her mouth. "You'll help me accomplish that?" It didn't take long before she followed up with an addition, "Tell me then. How on earth would I be able to pull that off?" Then, Freida lifted her head to stare directly in the direction of the imposter.
Eventually, the imposter gave Freida a grin that was tinged with a malicious intent. It wasn't even something that Freida couldn't notice so easily, especially knowing how this creature was able to imitate her grandmother's mannerisms and speech patterns.
The idea that Freida would actually collaborate with such treacherous beings in order to betray Arima, who had done nothing but help her throughout this entire ordeal, caused her entire body to quake with fear. And yet, here she was, stumbling to the ground, clueless as to how she would decide what to do about the situation at hand.
