The moment the arrow was shot, her mind was a complete blank, nothing else.
It wasn't until she realized she had truly killed a living person that sweat drenched her entire body.
Subsequently, Divya also sank weakly onto the cold ground, staring blankly at the motionless corpse in front of her.
Anjali's ability to cope was not much better than hers; even though she hadn't shot the arrow, her small face was now deathly pale with shock.
"Hey, what the hell are you doing? Haven't tied them up yet? If you don't send the stuff out to me soon, I'm breaking down the door!" Outside, Kuldeep's urging sounded.
Only then did the two come back to their senses. The sweat on their bodies quickly condensed in the extreme cold. They shivered, instantly becoming alert.
"Quick, Anju, find something to block the iron door." Divya knew this was not the time to be stunned. If the people from the Savage Wolf Shelter broke in, the two of them might suffer an even worse fate than Sam.
