Chapitre 447: The General!

"Gentlemen... ladies... the battle is near," Gregory said, as though he was a war veteran. 

Too many hero movies have shaped him into what he was now. 

As a 'General' for today's matter, he spoke to his subordinates, dishing cautionary words from time to time. 

'Mailang."

"Yes, boss," one of the girls replied. 

"From your grandma's symptoms, it will soon be time before she falls into a psychotic well of her making. Timmy isn't the only one who's gotten missing in our group. Based on what we know, I figure it will happen tonight or before the end of the week."

The little 13-year-old girl in brown pigtails thinned her lips, nodding heavily. 

Her hands become sweaty when thinking this could be the last day she lives if the boss's guess is right. Maybe she might live for another day or 2 before her grandma snaps. 

Who knew the world could be so scary?