Eyes comparable to a predator, Sue Terin merged with the darkness to conceal herself before attacking the intruder.
The sound of crickets and the howls of the sea wind echoed within the depleted cottage. Moonlit sheen escaped the barriers of the cottage, seeping its glittering glory on the wooden floor every meter or two.
The thumping of their heartbeat or the steady intake of air did not go unnoticed by the incoming uninvited visitor—or so they thought.
The small sound of the footsteps became nearer.
Three meters away…
Two meters away…
As the intruder inched closer to Sue and Lordie's hiding spot, bloodthirstiness gleamed beneath Sue's eyes. She opened her palm, ready to burn the intruder into cinders before it could even detect them.
One meter away…
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