007 was extremely cautious. Instead of directly calling out to ask if anyone was inside, she cleverly pressed her ear against the door panel, trying to hear any movements within.
Indeed, she heard terrifying sounds.
A woman's bloodcurdling scream, the rising and falling shrieks of men, and... the sound of a chainsaw?
007 made an instant decision; before her legs could turn to jelly, she bolted in the opposite direction.
Fortunately, her luck was decent enough that she managed to sprint all the way into a town.
However, it was a bit strange. At the border between the forest and the village, she had seen a group of people. A group of people wasn't strange in itself, but this group all wore identical clothes. 007 didn't get a close look and ran straight here.
And before her was…
The Little Match Girl? No, that was wrong. She was selling lighters.
"Big Sister," the little girl by the shop window seemed to notice 007 beside her. She turned her head to look carefully at 007.
