Hope could hear Ethan and Ian screaming voice, shouting many things that Hope couldn't hear clearly, because the only thing that she could focus now was the head of the spear that coming down toward her.
This is it? This is it?
Hope didn't believe she would die like this? Seriously! Only if she was not a guardian angel and a witch instead, she would be very glad to turn this man into a frog!
With the last strength that she had, Hope pushed herself to roll over her body, dodging the spear only by a fortune.
The head of the spear stuck on the ground where she was sitting only a millisecond ago. It could split her skull into two if she moved any slower or her brain freeze any longer.
That was a close call!
With a groan, Hope forced herself to stand up. She cursed under her breath when she put her weight on her injured ankle and her back screamed in agony. Hope could feel the wound reopened again because of her movement.
