After finishing her words, Kachina threw Lunxis onto the ground, her fair skin on her body began to ripple and contort in layers of fleshy waves. She subtly placed her fingers in front of her mouth, and in the next second, she fiercely bit down and severed her index finger.
The blood-covered finger was held in her palm; Kachina peered into the darkness in a specific direction before throwing the finger out.
Strangely enough, as the finger flew mid-air, it seemed to come to life again. The portion with the fingerprint suddenly opened a tiny mouth, and the entire finger wriggled like a little worm, moving toward someplace in the darkness.
"Nobody move! Everyone stay where you are!"
The Guard Army had already entered the hall, with many of the staff raising their hands to surrender. But in the corner of Kachina's night-vision-enhanced eyes, she suddenly saw a man wearing a gentleman's hat leading a figure in a cloak toward the Sanatorium Room in the back.
Wrong!
