Dennise’s soul had been controlled by the offspring of “Rondo”.
Her body had been eyed by something unknown.
How in demand was she?
Almost instinctively, Jason twitched his nostrils.
There was absolutely no scent of food.
Then, Jason scrutinized Dennise with a discerning gaze.
Completely oblivious, she laughed excitedly, dancing and prancing in circles as if… she was a runaway Siberian Husky.
He felt as if his brain were boiling.
Yet the sound still echoed.
And at the edge of death, Jason realized he understood the meaning of the sentence—
‘Do you want some candy?’