Swallowed by impertinence, he knelt down on the ground to have a closer look at that lady. From a close view, she looked like a young high school student, smeared in blood.
Her blood-soaked fine black hair flickered on her face, covering it from being visible. Only a small portion of her lower jaw including her roseate soft lips was visible through the mess-like hair threads.
Mr. Sanders hastily ran ahead to monitor the second woman who was lying down at a nearby distance from her, widening his pupils in horror. He gently held her blood-smeared wrist to check her pulse and indeed made a displeased face.
"Sir.. T-This woman is already dead." He shrieked in fear, looking back at Nathan who was still glancing at the high school girl, lowering his face down.
Hearing his proclamation, Natha
