"Jefferson, run for it!"
Jessica, realizing that the thing in the sarcophagus probably wasn't done with them yet, shouted at Jefferson. Then, brandishing her twin pistols, she charged into the horde of vampires ahead. These vampires, she surmised, must have been summoned by the creature in that sarcophagus to block our way!
Meanwhile, Jefferson, who had been rather carried away with the smashing, finally snapped back to reality upon hearing Jessica's shout, the ferocity in his eyes gradually subsiding.
"Boss, wait for me!"
Seeing Jessica's figure advancing toward the dilapidated church door amidst numerous ashes, Jefferson didn't dare delay.
With a sudden sweep, he cleared the vampires surging towards him and, with a heavy stomp, dashed straight for the church's main entrance.
All the way, his iron rod swung ceaselessly, scattering a trail of ashes as the vampires uttered their last howls.
