Twisted Into A Dark Obsession
Don't lose control…
Don't lose control…
Don't lose control…
Sophie kept repeating those words over and over in her mind as she felt the terrible urge to kill both survivors in front of her.
The expressionless mask that she had chosen to display to the prisoners was threatening to crack as Pirene finished talking.
"You will have twenty minutes of rest before the next stage begins," Sophie muttered hoarsely as she clenched her hands tightly.
She needed to leave now before something happened that she would regret.
The hybrid girl picked up the two cone-shaped devices from the survivors' laps and then walked out of the room.
Bleep! Bleep!
Sophie pressed multiple buttons on the sides of the two devices and then tossed them into her storage bag.
She walked out of the cafeteria with slow purposeful steps and left the survivors to recover from the interrogation.