The Evil Witch moved slowly, like a hunter with the poise of a lady. She wouldn't kill her prey easily. Instead, she would toy with them, draining their Physical Strength and letting them be consumed by Fear and despair. Only when they were completely exhausted would she cackle, raise her cleaver, and slit their throats.
The three children hid behind the sofa, trying to evade her, but the Witch suddenly leaped two meters high and dropped straight toward their position. They let out a scream and scrambled away.
The Witch turned to chase Yiwen, who was closest, giving Joey and Jenny a chance to catch their breath.
Jenny ran to the kitchen, while Joey went to the window and frantically pounded on the glass, yelling for help to Martin outside.
