She wanted to pull her hand back, to spare herself the horror of seeing what would happen next, but something kept her palm pressed firmly against the wall.
The queen was running down the halls, leaping over the dead bodies strewn across the floor in a desperate attempt to escape the figure right on her heels. Her screams of terror echoed as she run, but her escape ended abruptly when she stepped into a pool of blood and lost her footing.
When he stalked up to her, the queen began to move backwards, dragging her bottom on the floor, mopping the floor with her beautiful gold dress.
'Stay away from me, you monster! Get away!'
