"Huh?"
Edward followed Margaret's gaze and spotted a hunched old woman standing on the rooftop of a tall building ahead.
What made his skin crawl was her appearance—half of her face was human, while the other half resembled a cat. The sight was downright eerie.
But what was even more terrifying was what she was doing. The old woman was kneeling on the rooftop, hands clasped together in prayer, bowing toward the bright full moon hanging in the sky.
The moonlight bathed her half-human, half-cat face, making her look disturbingly devout, almost fanatical. The scene was chilling, like some ancient, sinister ritual.
"This is so creepy!"
Edward felt a shiver run down his spine, his scalp tingling as cold sweat broke out all over his body. The sight of a cat-faced old woman worshipping the moon was something straight out of a nightmare.
Phantom Infected!
"Run! It's a Phantom Infected!" Edward blurted out instinctively.
