In a second, Wendy was up on her feet. She walked towards the fruit knife and held it up.
Seeing this, Zen hobbled over with the help of a crutch and asked worriedly, "Wendy, what do you intend to do?"
"If push comes to shove, I'd like to perish with Christian." Wendy had been locking herself up in this room over the past few days and rarely left.
Whenever someone brought food over, she would tell them to leave it at the door.
She would then bring the food in and have her meal with Zen.
She had considered much over the course of the past few days and she knew that she could not run from what she was about to face.
Having failed to kill Christian after the golden opportunity was presented to her previously, she knew that it would be close to impossible to find another opening for a second attempt.
