The morning was filled with both anguish and terror. While we were all unhappy about the death of our friend Philomena, we dreaded digging a grave for her as it could get our enemies’ attention.
We were all lying inside that pit with Philomena’s corpse. Although her lifeless body suggested that she was no more, it seemed heartbreaking to accept it.
More than anyone, her death had taken a toll on Emanuel’s mental health. He was sitting quietly, caressing the head of the dead body with gentleness, “You had everything- money and stability. Why did you join this game, Philomena?”
“Stop it. She’s not going to say anything. Instead of talking to her dead body, we must find a suitable way to bury her that wouldn’t attract much attention,” Holly was concerned about the safety of the ones tha
