A powerful gust of wind encompassed the building, sending the souls lingering about vanishing into thin air. Those who tried to escape the incoming wind, knowing they would face proper judgment after this, ran towards safety, but evading the wind was inevitable, and they were instantly swept forward, only to have their forms vanish into dust.
Carmela dropped to her knees, and she stared with horrified eyes as her hands slowly began to vanish before her very eyes, a situation she feared more than anything. She shook her head in denial, refusing to accept the truth, she looked like she was going crazy, and when she lifted her head to gaze at Samantha who towered in front of her, a surge of fury roused within her.
