As Eva fought against the oppressive hold of the boy, his grip tightening with each passing moment, her body trembled with a mix of fear and determination.
Sweat trickled down her brow as she strained against the pressure, desperation fueling her resistance.
Yet, despite her valiant efforts, the boy's strength prevailed, keeping her firmly in his grasp.
In that tense moment, Josie's smile only added to Eva's confusion and growing apprehension.
How could she be so nonchalant in the face of her distress?
Eva's eyes darted to the others, their presence looming like an unseen force, ready to join in the struggle at any given command.
Amidst the struggle, Josie's words cut through the air, carrying a chilling weight.
"My father would be pleased to see this, all his past researches would be finally getting more vital informations "
Eva's mind raced, trying to piece together the implications of Josie's words.
