Chapter 42: A narrow road

The knock was getting louder and louder over time. There was no way a human could've been the one at the door.

Is it perhaps the beast from the old tale? The children in the room pondered.

Because there was no way to ascertain the source of the knock, they holed themselves deeper into the shelter, trying to avoid the annoying sound from the metallic door.

Suddenly, the bolted door unlocked. The children immediately froze as a chill ran down their spine. They were covered in a cold sweat.

Three ladies walked in, wearing black leather pants, no hand black tops with denim jackets. They held their hair in a ponytail. "Which one of you is Drea?" they asked.

All the children were rooted to the ground. Shaking immensely at the sight of the three summons.

"Kill every single one of them until you find her," the head summons ordered.