Gia Miller and her group led Tristan Grayson and Aria Joyce down a back road, returning to the Weslyn River.
They bound Tristan Grayson and Aria Joyce tightly together and tossed them into the river, only then contentedly calling it a day.
Hearing a woman's scream up ahead, followed by the voices of several men and women, Mika Summers instantly grew alert.
"You... sly... vixen, that was a vicious plan. This time, I'd say not even God himself could save Tristan Grayson and the others."
"Hahaha, by the time anyone realizes something is wrong and comes looking, they'll already be water ghosts!"
"Shit, can we not talk about ghosts? It's the middle of the night. That's creepy as hell!"
"Hahaha, Charles Warren, look at your pathetic self. With guts like yours, I can't believe you actually dared to come along with us to kill someone."
...Listening to the voices outside, Mika Summers froze completely.
'Water ghosts? They threw Tristan and the others into the river?'
