The light in the hall suddenly dimmed.
Before anyone could react, Nina Jacobs had already darted behind Seth Quinn, pressing a sharp dagger against his neck.
"Drop your guns!"
Nina Jacobs roared, and the situation reversed in an instant.
"Where did you get a knife?"
Seth Quinn's eyes went wide.
He was sure he'd searched her. Nina Jacobs had nothing on her.
Nina Jacobs ignored him.
She glanced over at Wayne Warner and saw him lying motionless on the floor. A pool of crimson blood was spreading out from under his head.
Like a flower blooming in silence.
"All of you, put your guns down. I'm going to have a nice chat with Miss Jacobs here."
Seth Quinn said hurriedly.
"Not down. Throw them down!"
Nina Jacobs, of course, didn't trust these people.
"Let's talk this out. If you let me go, you can take all the supplies I have here. How about it?"
"You're a Fire Element Superpower User, right?
Maybe you could stay here with me. I guarantee you'll want for nothing..."
