Renee Kane's gaze shifted to the world outside the house. 'If those black shadows are really made of the same stuff as Snowball, then maybe I can...'
But it was still too risky. After all, she had no idea what those black things were made of. What if her currently manageable Snowball encountered them and went completely out of control?
Snowball saw the conflicted look on Renee Kane's face and couldn't help but feel dejected.
He wrote on a slip of paper, "Master, although a Puppet cannot die, if it's the master who created me, they might be able to erase me."
Reading Snowball's words, Renee Kane frowned. "Don't be ridiculous. Let me think. There might be another way."
'If Snowball's abnormality was really orchestrated by Big Eyes just to corrupt my consciousness, wouldn't it have a follow-up plan?'
'What if I was just that heartless and got rid of Snowball? Wouldn't its whole setup have been for nothing?'
