"Good." Was the only word that Aaron heard when the man placed a call on the loudspeaker.
Kizy, who was looking no different than a living corpse, heard this voice, her expression changing from that of blank to coldness, so cold that they could freeze anyone to death.
She stood up, wanting to run towards Aaron and kill him, kill the professor and every single person present there.
But unfortunately the man had held her in a tight grip, making her unable to move.
"I won't spare you!! Leave me!! I will kill you all!!" Kizy shouted like a maniac.
"Bring her back quickly." Professor said and hung up.
Markus looked back at Kizy, his heart felt as if her tears and cries were more painful than the stabs. He wanted to stand, walk towards her and wipe her tears away, tell her to stop crying while embracing her in his warm huge hands, protecting her from everyone. But he couldn't.