BANG—
Amelia Shaw let out a piercing scream. Suspended in midair, her body suddenly plummeted, crashing heavily onto the ground.
Writhing in pain, she curled into a ball, gasping for breath.
Thomas Shannon's gaze remained fixed on Sophie Sullivan, his expression unreadable.
"HAHAHAHA..."
George Field burst into laughter, twirling the gun in his hand. "Interesting... really interesting!"
He aimed the gun at Sophie Sullivan. She shut her eyes abruptly.
BANG—
Her body plummeted.
Like Amelia Shaw, she crashed to the ground.
Pain...
Her entire body felt like it had shattered; not a single spot was free from pain.
She clenched her teeth, refusing to make a sound.
Cold sweat streamed down, stinging her injured face. Sweat had already soaked through the gauze, dampening her wounds.
Thomas Shannon kicked William Field aside and strode towards Sophie Sullivan.
