Erica's' mother dropped straight to her knees, her legs going completely soft. Her daughter... had turned into such a terrifying monster!
Erica Jones frantically continued to deny it. "Those were all done by Tanya Banks!"
Hearing those words, Michael turned a sharp glare onto her. How did she even know Tanya Bank was involved? Talk about a complete slip of the tongue!
"Erica Jones, today you pay for my lost children with your own blood." Michael reached out his right hand, covered in a white leather glove, preparing to clamp his grip around her neck.
Michael wants to kill her?! Erica Jones shook her head in disbelief. It was impossible... he couldn't actually kill her!
In sheer fright, she took a desperate step backward. Completely blind to her footing, her right foot caught the edge of her loose hem, and she stumbled backward, rolling head over heels down the steep concrete stairwell.
"Aaaaaah!"
"Ah!"
