"Don't move if you want to stay alive."
Myrene didn't move when she felt a sharp object pointed at her nape. She was still inside the headmistress' room along with her brother who was still unconscious.
"Who are you? And what did you do to me?"
Myrene's line of sight went to the empty bed of the previous Seven. "I saved you and my teacher treated you," Myrene spoke.
"Saved me?"
"Yes. We don't mean any harm to you. If we want you dead, you will not be able to wake up like this."
This time Myrene felt like the sharp object that was pointed toward her, retracted. That was when she raised her head that was leaning on the bed and stood up to face the previous Seven.
Under the dimly lit room, her crimson eyes glinted against the orange slit eyes of the previous Seven.