Anna Jadwin had not expected Cathy Xavier to risk her life by sneaking in personally, causing her to overlook this aspect of her defenses.
A single lapse had given her an opening to exploit.
Several bodyguards dragged Cathy Xavier, who had been shot in the legs, into the church, leaving a trail of blood on the ground as her feet dragged.
Removing the hood from her black robe revealed half of her grotesquely disfigured face, with one eye replaced by a white glass ball, eerily strange.
Half of her face was horrible to behold, and the other half was eerily beautiful, coupled with a black robe, she truly resembled the wicked witch from a fairy tale.
Anna Jadwin almost threw up at the sight of Cathy Xavier's face.
Wayne Bailey pressed the back of her head against his chest, preventing her from looking.
"Gun," Wayne Bailey's pupils coiled with a black storm.