The words were so filled with hostility that Aldana Candi couldn't help but shiver slightly. Looking at Philip Shaw, she suddenly had a feeling that she might not come to a good end in this life.
"There's a gun under the pillow!"
A female voice suddenly interjected from the doorway. As soon as the words fell, Aldana Candi reacted swiftly. Just as Philip Shaw tried to stop her, she had already seized the cold iron under the pillow.
She grabbed it tightly and raised the gun, aiming it at Philip Shaw.
Aldana Candi's breathing was rapid as she looked at Philip Shaw in front of her. Then, with one hand, she unlocked the safety catch of the pistol.
Mrs. Shaw, dressed in a white long dress, appeared at the doorway. She was still in the outfit from her last memory. Aldana thought, it must still be that same night, it hasn't passed.
