"Eve! Move it!"
Lorenzo shouted as he moved toward the rear car while pulling the trigger. In this confined space, the shotgun showed its maximum lethality, the shattered pellets piercing through one demon after another, blood spraying everywhere. Yet immediately more demons surged from within, tearing at each other, as if there was some great temptation ahead of them.
Petals flew, and Lorenzo picked up his suitcase with one hand, then tossed it to Eve. The forceful throw made the girl stagger and nearly fall, but she regained her balance, rushing through the iron door toward the back.
But soon, Eve turned back, her face deathly pale.
"What are you doing?!"
Lorenzo yelled harshly, and the girl quickly replied.
"There are demons in the back too!"
"Huh?"
