Anna looked at Hanna with determination. Her words echoed in Hanna's head as she looked down at her hands, which were trembling even at the thought of such a thing.
"I can't…" Hanna said as she lowered her head; she looked defeated.
Anna regarded Hanna for a moment before she spoke.
"You have to." Her tone was serious.
Hanna lifted her head and looked at Anna with a puzzled look.
"What do you mean, Anna?" Hanna asked.
"This party… It's a trap." Anna revealed in a grim tone, her expression soured as she said it.
"A trap?" Hanna asked as she tilted her head in confusion.
"Yes," Anna replied as she nodded her head.
"For who?" Hanna questioned.
And her question froze Anna. Did she not know who this trap is for? Of course she did, it was for her.
The words she had heard when she walked through the wall once again resurfaced.
'Take her away.'
That same ambiguous, authoritative voice filled her mind. Her body unknowingly began to tremble as she remembered that.
