"D-Drake's alive.." she breathed, before her ears perked at laughing and a yell of pain. She frowned, tilting her head.
Drake tried to move the knife deeper into Lewis, still laughing crazily. "Die..die..die.." he hissed, his eyes dull and distant.
A few hunters from the room not far away from them heard the cry, and stepped outside, seeing Drake and Lewis, and quickly acted, running towards Drake.





