The large doll with enough strength to crack the stone floor with each step it took turned around and sprinted away from Soara at full speed.
Soara turned to Tar's lifeless body. She turned back to the tunnel the doll was quickly disappearing into.
"What the…?" She relaxed her tense muscles and tilted her head in confusion. She had been gearing up for a fight that would prick her nerves as much as the one with Tar did, where one mistake would lead to a blemish on her perfect skin, hair, or dress.
She shrugged.
This was better than having to fight the doll. It meant she could look for the others and see how Zach was doing. He should still be alive, considering her contract seemed to be intact. But if he had been released from the petrification, he should have already burst out of the Basilisk's body.
