Alora Hart's severe coughing broke the silence.
As she coughed, she began to realize something was amiss.
Alora Hart leapt towards Aubree Groove, aiming to snatch the remote control from the hand resting at her side.
Aubree Groove, with Anton Cook by her side, swiftly moved, just barely brushing past Alora Hart's clutching hand.
Although caught by surprise, Anton Cook was already pushed away by Aubree Groove who stepped in front of Alora Hart.
Alora Hart collapsed down, looking up at Aubree Groove with a cold sneer.
"Even God is on your side."
"But..." Alora Hart gave a sinister smirk.
Suddenly, she raised her hand towards her neck, and between her fingers shone a knife's blade.
She was willing to die just to take Aubree Groove down with her.
Insane.
But Aubree Groove was faster. Like a lightning bolt, she seized Alora Hart's thin wrist. This time, there was no mercy, with a "snap" sound, Alora's wrist broke and the knife fell to the ground.
