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While Cake's eyes looked towards the ground, his hand grazed the earth's crust. Looked for a pebble, sorted the largest size. As if choosing the best candidate to become the perfect projectile. Meanwhile the intruders spread out not too far from Cake and the others.
The oval stone fits snugly in his hand before he finds it, passing the candidate as a standard projectile. Cake darted about, throwing cannon style to fall right between the two intruders swarming around. You can't hit the intruders so they don't get suspicious, you have to enter the thicket of flora to create a rustle for diversion.
Cake counting in the heart...
One…
Two…
Three…
Four…
Five…
The projectile from his hand was thrown, shooting at the visionary point Projected by Cake.
“Huh? Who is there!?" the female voice of the intruder made her comrades head in the same direction.
Ren and Sistine had thought that the throw was to create space for them to escape. The reality is far more risky, Cake breaks through the thicket with recklessness. As soon as two of the four intruders noticed, their flashlights were directed at the moving scrub flora.
#detdetTAR!
About three automatic bullets shot quickly, asking the goddess of fortune to guess whether one of them had been hit. Hearing the shot, made a bad feeling and fear unite within Ren. He can't even say for sure how Cake's current condition is.
Small running steps, can be heard splitting the flora of the bush accompanied by a flashlight that shines to the right and left. It started with the two intruders, then followed behind them. Ren realized this was their biggest chance to hide behind a much wider forest. If that happened, then the intruders would have a hard time finding them.
"Now!" Ren ordered in a whisper.
Ren's hand gripped Lady De Polcester's hand tightly like a padlock, then turned for a moment to Sistine whose eyes had been wide open in surprise. They nodded to each other, meaning they agreed. More precisely the conditions that forced them to agree.
However…
If the bears were the enemies of the intruders, as well as the enemies of Ren and her accompany...
So the shrub flora that aids in camouflage, also aids the enemy...
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Maybe the bushes helped Ren hide. But because the bushes were connected to each other, it was impossible to run without making a rustling sound.
“That shrew is in the back! Let's catch them!” Men shouted commanding. Two flashlights immediately pointed in the opposite direction, taking steps as fast as they could.
It's bad to be chased by a debt collector, but it's even worse to be chased by death-plundering time. Ren ran as fast as she could without heeding the rules that required her to be quiet. As if the film is in the most tense part. Their eyes now only focus on the one ahead, preventing the pilot from crashing into a tree or tripping over a large rock. Falling is a fatal mistake.
However…
When they reached deep in the middle of the forest…
Really straight to the middle…
It turned out to be much worse than Ren thought...
There were no bushes, like Cake had originally planned. The path now is brown dirt like the former leveling. Like a dirt track that was made intentionally to be used as a tourist object. Ren even saw dirt marks from offroad car tires but they were rather small.
Taking the cellphone from her pocket, Ren then held out the flashlight from the cellphone to shine on an aluminum board.
Welcome to the Tay Forest attraction! This area is bear-free within a predetermined limit of 4 km.
“W-what?” Ren gaped and froze. “H-how come?”
Ren just realized that this was the manifestation of a real bad feeling, the truth above the truth.
Are we being conned from the start? Ren wondered to herself. Sistine was trembling now, biting her lip.
However…
#Taptaptap!
Not only the light from the two flashlights, but much more than twice as wide from a distance through the darkness. The light grew bigger as if it would not give a chance, the sound of footsteps running from a distance.
Now the light reaches up to the feet and will continue to rise to the face. Sistine lost control, her left hand immediately grabbed Ren.
"Let's go!" Sistine shouted frantically.
Ren's hand, which automatically gripped Lady De Polcester, made sure that she too followed
But Sistine firmly refused, “Let go of that woman's hand you idiot!”
Hearing that Ren was taken aback, as well as Sistine's face which was tight and filled with panic, looked like a beast about to be caught.
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#Druakk!
But before Ren's hand could be pulled away, a shotgun's butt slammed hard and quickly hit Sistine's neck. Instantly making her control faint, her body collapsed.
Ren's heart skipped a beat… especially when she looked back. The one who hit her best friend,
.
None other than… The person who had been watching Ren from afar since yesterday…
With a grinning smile… That insane person…
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Lady De Polcester… her countenance was tight and looked without compassion, as if she had exterminated a pest…
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Now the flashlight shines all over Ren's body. Several groups of people approached them with worried faces. But Ren didn't know if that worried face was directed at her.
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What's more... he saw Cake who was healthy and fit without any injuries. Even all of them, Agnes, Aunt Mildsven except Grunt, were running around with the intruders.
How come? Is this the end of me? Ren wondered before the handkerchief grabbed her nose, then covering Ren's eyes.
Ren lost the pilot over her body, collapsing like a robot without batteries.
***
Bottomless black… as far as the eye can see.
Her consciousness having been taken over, Ren's ears picked up a faint chatter.
“… sure it is clear?”
"it should be"
Opening it slowly, Ren felt light enter through the slits of her eyes.
Her eyes blinking in short pauses many times…
Blurred picture, people gathering, sofa, light…
"It's morning?" she thought. Ren thought maybe her dream last night was terrible.
Ren turned her head towards the ceiling. She wanted to start from there, her eyes opened.
Her eyes blinking in short pauses many times again…
Blurred image, a face slowly becomes clear. The clearer the look, the more worried her heart. That face was the last thing she wanted to see. That face was the single worst character in her dream.
“Lady De Polcester…? Why am I on her lap?” she screamed in her heart. Ren was awakened by an alarm within her, a sense of panic and fear.
Ren's body reflex, immediately shot jumped away. But she accidentally touched the body.
“Ah, sorry-”
Ren was surprised when she turned around and was about to apologize, two of her friends had their hands tied with rope and their eyes covered with cloth. They line up a little apart, right near the drawer next to which is an empty vase containing an umbrella.
Ren immediately took an umbrella and dodged towards the most light source, the exit. Ren's feet ran as fast as they could, but as far as the eye could see everyone seemed to let it go and instead opened the road wide.
Even when her right foot stepped on the terrace, Ren didn't realize that an arm intercepted her neck. The hand belongs, Agnes. Ren fell down, then stood up and the umbrella was kicked away by Agnes. Ren fought back, but her hopes were dashed. Ren was brought back into the villa.
"What!? What do you want?” Ren shouted while her gaze shifted to everyone. Ren's hands were locked and tightly guarded by Agnes. Once again Ren was forced to sit near Lady De Polcester. She felt like fresh meat being put in a hungry lion's den.
“You guys want money? Wrong! If you kidnap someone it must be a rich person! Not poor like me!” Ren shouted defiantly once again. But all she got were looks of pity.
Slowly Ren's head shifted to the woman. She had to do that just to be sure. The flow of blood sizzles up to the surface of the face to the forehead, neck veins begin to form. Ren was very frightened and panicked.
But when Ren's eyes met the woman, Lady De Polcester, she became confused. That look was more melancholy than anyone's, let alone Cake's. She also doesn't feel like she's in a cage, not chained and free to do anything. The situation was silent without words, Ren glared at everyone.
The addition of five men's faces and three women's faces, foreign faces. Aunt Mildsven suddenly arrives pushing a trolley full of treats and fresh syrup. Then everyone seems to take it without the burden while leaning on the wall or just lying on the floor.
Ren is getting confused, what happened?
“The most difficult events in your life must be done all at once and ended last night. It's all included in the plan I made," Cake said seriously. Even though the plan was going well, the expression on his face was displeased.
Cake stood up and walked sideways, picking up the two slices of cake that Aunt Mildsven had prepared.
"What happened Mr. Cake? Why are Grunt and Sistine tied up?”
Cake ignores it. Instead, his hand reached out carrying a piece of chocolate cake to give to Ren.
At first Ren wasn't sure, but her stomach said otherwise. She carelessly took a piece of chocolate cake given by Cake. Initial bite, giving birth to another bite. Ren looked like a child eating snacks with pleasure. Of course after Cake eats it first, to make sure whether it has poison or not.
"Therefore, Mademoiselle, I will begin to tell you all the chronology," said Cake, munching on the cake.
Cake then turned to the two humans who were being tied up, Grunt and Sistine.
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"And how are they... who replace the position of your two real friends,"
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