Chapter 48 Helpful Flamingos

• Hailey’s body suddenly slowed down to a snail’s pace, as though she was an animated character moving frame by frame. It would take at least a day for her to reach us at this pace.
• “The hunter sets the rules of this game, not the beasts!” Jude said, pointing at Hailey. “Her life depends on you now.”
• This bastard! I cursed inwardly. “Let’s not waste any more time. I can’t wait to start,” I said, grinning bitterly.