Evelyn's POV
I could vaguely hear Gianna's desperate pleas for us to leave, her voice muffled and distant as I became hyper-fixated on the scene in front of me. I stared unblinking at the live horror show with a morbid inability to look away, my brain struggling to comprehend the unfeasibility of a literal monster killing a child in broad daylight in front of me, but still involuntarily taking in every vivid detail.
It looked like a creature of nightmares, something that only the darkest of fairytale books could even hope to conjure up. I could see its uneven teeth chew and rip away at Jimmy violently even from such a distance, its matted, dark hair plastered to its milky white skin that was heavily splattered in deep, deep red.
And there was so much red...
My breath became shallow and
