As I dodged their attacks, I wondered what had happened to Selina and Jocelyn.
They must have been shocked by what had just happened, but why would they want to kill me just because of something the big guy and the long-armed guy said?
Their way of attacking was odd, too. They had guns but used them like clubs instead of shooting. I started to think that maybe everything I was seeing was just an illusion.
If my hunch was right, then the corpse baby's face wasn't mine either. So, while avoiding Selina and Jocelyn's swings, I slapped myself hard a few times. My face felt like it might crack from the pain, but nothing changed. Jocelyn and Selina kept trying to hit me, and Jocelyn even pulled out the bayonet on her rifle.
Even though I believed it was all an illusion, I felt like if they a
