"Stella, run faste—"
Julia's words stopped.
Her body stopped midstep, like something was holding on to her.
For a second, she was confused. Her brows furrowed faintly. She turned her head to Stella, only to see that her eyes had gone blank.
Time seemed to slow down for her.
The chaos around them—the distant car alarms that hadn't yet stopped, the sound of screams coming from a distance—everything blurred around her.
She looked down, and her eyes instantly widened in horror.
Her breath hitched.
Her body…
One of the ant's pincers was coming out of her stomach.
It protruded grotesquely through her abdomen, slick and black, ripping through her clothes from the back and bursting out the front, tearing through her spine as it passed.
For a split second, her brain refused to accept that it was real.
"KaghKkk!!"
The pincer was pulled out with a wet, tearing sound, making her jerk ahead violently.
