She was getting weak again, so weak that she felt it was death coming to her at the moment. Hours ago she was super strong and confident.. she glance down at the middle age woman she had dragged in here like an animal and devour her.
She cringe at the sight.
What's wrong with her? What could be happening?.
Slowly, she saw a figure running towards her...
Dixon parked the car, he had just gotten from Linda and hurried out of the car, a man came out as well, neatly dressed, he turned to Dixon.
"I think this is it, I saw her here, according to your description, it had to he her. But I didn't see her face, her hair was pretty long and it was covering her face.." he paused and looked at Dixon properly.
" She was looking weird and something I couldn't just put my finger on it..."
"Thank yo
