The girl bit down hard on Hewitt's shoulder and didn't let go, but she didn't use her full strength.
Tanya looked at Hewitt's face with red eyes, seemingly questioning why he was stopping her.
The grief in the girl's heart intensified, feeling betrayed by her most trusted friend.
Tanya pleaded in pain:
"Put me down!"
Hewitt whispered into the girl's ear:
"Bernita is not dead."
The timing of the corpse's death was off, and with just one glance, he discovered the problem through his extensive experience.
The girl released her mouth and looked at Hewitt with surprise and joy:
"Is, is it true?"
Hewitt nodded and said:
"Yes, she's still alive."
Hewitt's words seemed magical, calming Tanya down in an instant.
While wiping her tears, the girl laughed and said:
"I knew it, I knew it, she must be fine."
Hewitt patted the girl on the back:
"Sleep for a while, when you wake up, Bernita will be back."
The already exhausted girl closed her eyes and fell into deep sleep.
