Pevon's face scrunched as he mumbled under his breath, 'Fuck you, Raven.'
"Pevon, what did he say?" Janet asked, since she was not able to hear it.
"Nothing that you should be concerned about." He pinched the bridge of his nose, "I mean,"
He exhaled loudly.
"He asked us to interrogate that granny till she is alive."
He saw Carroll give him a side eye.
Pevon was clearly not telling her the entire thing.
Carroll knew exactly what he said.
But Pevon couldn't be bothered to say anything.
He assumed she was smart enough to understand.
"Interrogate… that?" She pointed towards the granny.
Both of her legs were sliced cleanly.
Her skin was melting as they spoke, and she had some other cuts all over her body.
It was by far the most pitiful and horrifying scene they had ever witnessed.
"How is she even alive?" Janet asked, averting her gaze whenever she could.
"I think it is the residual vitality of the accursed," Zuri answered.
