In the bathroom, Isaros was startled. She'd heard her little sister's shrill voice. Not waiting for her hair to dry, she rushed out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel. She ran to her sister in the living room while barefooted.
She saw Arisa squatting by the front door looking nervously at her.
"Sis, it's blood!" Arisa lowered her voice volume. She'd experienced several years of being hunted down with her sister, and naturally, she had more experience than the people her age.
"It came in through the door," Arisa added.
Isaros nodded. She went over and crouched down. Stretching out her hand, she touched the blood and sniffed.
"Open the door." She adjusted her body to the best position and said to Arisa.
The latter nodded and carefully opened the door.
Creak…after a very slight sound.
A bloody figure was lying down outside the front door.
Isaros who had prepared herself went over and slightly kicked the bloody figure.