Nathan Thorne, standing opposite the woman, was the closest person to her.
At such a close distance, Nathan Thorne didn't just get a clear view of the scene.
The splattering crimson blood even sprayed onto his face.
Feeling the warm liquid run down his face, Nathan Thorne was completely stunned.
It all happened so fast he couldn't even react.
Sierra Sullivan's reflexes were much faster. Without a second thought, she rushed forward and kicked the man who was biting the woman away.
Although the man was kicked away, his mouth was still clamped tightly onto the woman's neck, and he managed to rip off a chunk of flesh.
The woman clutched her neck, her body went completely limp, and she collapsed to the floor.
Sierra Sullivan walked over, knelt to check on her, and sighed internally.
'She's a lost cause.'
'Her arteries are severed.'
Blood was gushing out nonstop, and it was clear she was breathing her last.
