Jenna looked at the smile on Franca's face and listened to her calm words tinged with self-mockery. She suddenly felt a lump in her throat.
Her gaze swept over the monster children about to break through the newest ice wall, over the collapse that had already swallowed the transfer bed and the orderly. She bit her lip hard and said, "Okay…"
The rest of her words got stuck in her throat, as if ice had melted into hot water.
She could only tell herself that future problems would be solved in the future, and that they would surely find a solution!
Franca estimated the time and began preparing the Despair potion using the black eyeball from the reanimated corpse and the corresponding supplementary materials. Jenna allowed the wet feeling to spread from the corner of her eye to the edge of her face while focusing on blocking the approach of the monster children.
She no longer created her own Disease, leaving these oddly-shaped targets all to Franca.
