They are bloodsuckers.
They are devils... the origin of all this pain.
They should be killed... no, at least from the beginning, these two bloodsuckers should have been completely tied up, with ropes... ropes won't work, iron chains are necessary.
Tie a circle... no, two circles, three circles.
Or.
Or kill... kill them.
If they could be killed... if they could be killed, Amanda wouldn't have been taken hostage, and I wouldn't be in danger.
Why didn't I do that, why didn't I do that... why didn't I think of that.
Ann felt her heart leap out in an instant, her mind nearly stalled — cold sweat, a complete lack of strength, her legs felt as if they had taken root.
She didn't even dare to meet the gaze of these two bloodsuckers directly, she averted her eyes, her gaze met the eyes of the other women... these eyes seemed to have undergone some changes.
