"Come check this out." Parker, gasping for breath, ran back and handed the item in his hand to Gita. It was a strangely shaped dagger that somewhat resembled a slightly curved hook, or perhaps the fang of a snake; its blade was made from cold steel, icy and grim.
"Did you see this on those people?"
Upon seeing the dagger, Gita's face reflected fear, and she instinctively took a step back. Fang Hong, recognizing the expression on her face, understood that during her encounter with those mysterious attackers, she had seen the very dagger now in Parker's hand.
He stepped forward, placed his hand on Gita's back, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, we're all here."
The girl then came back to her senses, nodding with a pale face."It's this one."
