The group of detectives was stunned.
They froze for several seconds, their faces turning pale. They were almost scared out of their wits, let out a scream, and backed away in panic.
Bang! Bang!
The guns fired, but the bullets went through the ghost, having no effect whatsoever.
The wraith bared its teeth and claws, lunging at Emily Davis.
Emily retreated in a panic, her pretty face turning pale. She gripped the gun with both hands, aiming at the lunging wraith, firing continuously. However, it was completely ineffective.
Her face turned increasingly pale, her expression growing more and more panicked.
She fired a dozen rounds in succession, and suddenly ran out of bullets. She threw the gun away and turned to flee. In her panic, she didn't have time to watch her step and turned around to bump right into me.
I was focused on the ghost and didn't notice, getting knocked back by her.
I instinctively bowed my head, and my face flushed red.
