Standing at the sidelines, the few animals watched as Sia kicked John while the later howled like a dog. No had the intention to stop and only stood at the sideline watching the cute little John getting kicked.
Bending and escaping from Sia's deathly claws, John tried to his best to avoid her beating but he could hardly avoid one or two hit but that was more than enough.
Just as he was getting beaten down, he suddenly realised something and paused in his escape. Turning to Sia, he raised his hand and stop her and asked "Wait! Are you for real? You aren't a ghost?"
"Fuck! Stop cursing me! How can I possibly be a ghost when I haven't even died yet? And, I won't die before you do or else who would help me clean up the mess in the ghost world?"
"Ohhh" John nodded his head dumbly.
