"Ah! Ah! Ah..."
Sophie Foster kept wailing, layers of cold sweat breaking out on her face.
Her blurry eyes looked at Ella Lacey not far away, murmuring, "This is impossible..."
The others snapped out of their daze.
They all rushed to Ella Lacey's side, bombarding her with questions:
"Ella, are you alright?"
"Did the bullet hit you?"
"Sophie Foster just ambushed!"
"Yeah, who would've thought she was going to attack you!"
...
Ella Lacey stood in place, smiling slightly, "I'm fine, the bullet didn't hit me."
"Ah, right!"
"Just in that moment, a miracle happened!"
"The bullet curved and unexpectedly hit Sophie Foster in the chest!"
"That was thrilling!"
"It was incredible!"
...
Everyone was completely stirred by that miraculous scene, their nerves in a frenzy, speaking somewhat inconsistently.
Only Arthur Lindsey and Cherline Lindsey, this pair of composed father and daughter, stood still with their expressions as stern as ever.
However.
