She couldn't say anything, all she did was to stare bewilderedly at the male who was also staring back at her with his golden-colored pupils.
"Annabelle!" he called coldly, which made her snap out of her daze moment, and she batted her lashes at him, tears rolling down her cheeks.
"Alvin?" she called, and it made way for more tears.
"What have they done to you?" she cried, sniffing as she crawled towards him.
She couldn't stand, she was too weak to stand, she couldn't feel her legs.
"Annabelle, you need to leave now!" he spoke with urgency laced in his voice, and he tried pulling on the chains.
"Alvin, how did they get you?" she asked, holding his feet.
"Stab him with the dagger silly Luna, that's the instruction!" she heard the hoodie man yell from a distance.
But instead of doing as she was told, she tried throwing it away, but it was stuck to her hand.
