Ayra's face started turning pale as if it was becoming bloodless from inside. Her tiny eyeballs emitted a red radiant which was was constantly becoming hit and fired. Her smooth skin were turning something else that Anna had never seen before.
Anna barely spit out her name with concern contemplating in her mind that whether to touch her or not,
" Ay.. Ayra.. baby.."
Shockingly, the earlier little baby didn't gaze at her with her pure, innocent eyes. Except she received a dark glare of thirst, hunger and ferocity from her that made Anna shifted backward fearfully.
Letting out some long gasps, Ayra demanded in an extremely cold voice glaring from the amidst of her curl hairs,
" Sister Anna.. I'm thirsty... I'm thirsty.."
Anna hold her forehead in anxiousness and took a while to fix the situation. Luckily, her mind worked fast as she suggested making a safe distance from this unknown Ayra,
