'I am going to die! I am going to die! Someone save me! I don't want to die!'
The second kidnapper from the night ran out as fast as he could. But it still did not feel safe for him. Somehow, he could feel the presence of someone running after him.
At this rate, he was going to get killed.
But when he turned around to look behind him, there was no one.
"W-Where are you? Come out right now and speak up! I won't tolerate this for long. Y-Y-You don't know what kind of danger I can bring you-"
A cold knife slit his throat, and the second kidnapper was dead within seconds.
As soon as his body fell, Mary's form appeared out of the black smoke. But in the darkness of the night, it was not visible.
Even the silver knife she held did not shine on this moonless night. This was the perfect murder, and now she needed to disguise it as an accident.
*whistle*
