Chapter Eighty-six ~Evil Pursuit (I)~

Gwen

I dragged slowly alongside Collins who's lost a lot of blood now. I thought about how we were going to defend ourselves but a large tree trunk stopped us. Someone had hurled it at us. We were quick to move out of the way, which caused us to fall and roll on the ground.

"Arrggh!" Collins cried, holding his leg.

"Sorry! Hang in there," I whispered. I had no clothes to tie on his feet to stop the bleeding. We usually dropped our clothes at the entrance of the woods, just beneath the trees.

It's true. Lisa had been the one chasing us. She shifted into human form. My mind couldn't wrap around how someone who was supposed to be in the hospital would be here, trying to hurt us.

People didn't know she was sick. If they knew, and she was seen here at the hunting grounds barely after three days of being admitted to the psychiatric ward, then she would have been reported and dragged away from here.

Lisa laughed, she was holding a blade. Her body was smeared in blood, Collins's blood.

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