"Ugh…"
Seo groaned as she held her head with one hand.
Her fingers tangled tightly into her own crimson hair, pressing against her scalp in a desperate attempt to stop the agonizing, rhythmic pounding vibrating directly behind her eyes.
"What happened…?" Seo muttered.
She forced her heavy eyelids open as her vision swam in dark disorienting circles before finally locking onto the plush, velvet-lined ceiling of the moving cabin.
The entire structure rocked and bumped violently underneath her, the wooden frame creaking with every rotation of the heavy wheels.
Slowly, the fragmented, terrifying pieces of what happened slammed back into her conscious mind.
She could vividly remember the freezing biting air of the mountain.
After the Crimson Sharpshooter was finally killed by Klaus and he immediately fainted from massive blood loss, sheer panic had taken over.
With the help of Neo, they both had desperately escaped the mountain.
