Chapter 385: Blood Pact

Finally, they had passed through the large gate that had trapped them for who knew how long. Cheyenne took a step with her weak legs and felt a bit unsteady while walking…

“Hold on!”

Kelvin promptly supported her shoulder, his deep voice resonating from beneath the mask.

“I… I’m fine,” she replied.

Not far from the entrance, there were three men. Two of them were dressed the same as Cheyenne and Kelvin, while the other wore a suit and a mask.

As expected, he must be the person coming to buy ingredients.

One of the black-robed figures complained in a disgruntled voice to the other two, “3467, you guys are so slow. Mr. Alvarez has been waiting.”

“Sorry, it took us a while to find the number,” Kelvin said as he handed over the black plastic bag in his hand.

After examining the bag, Mr. Alvarez used his hand to weigh it before opening it.

Cheyenne couldn’t help but look over and was shocked to her core.

It was half a human hand!

Its fair skin devoid of pores, well-proportioned fingers, and delicate nails… It resembled a pickled chicken claw treated with alum in a factory.

Mr. Alvarez picked up the severed hand and sniffed it, then let out a satisfied smile. “Not bad, no odor… beautiful.”

Holy sh*t!

He can’t be… planning to eat it, right?

Cheyenne’s shocked gaze caught Mr. Alvarez’s attention, and he sneered. “I just want to use her fingernails to make a steel pen, that’s all.”

and gave a

“Yes.”

two men had looked at

would have no problem

making any more noise could potentially ruin their

be honest, Cheyenne also startled Kelvin, but

black robes, anxiously

the corridor. Just as they were about to step inside, they noticed an

“Go, both of you, take this meal to the

she took the

her hand for

as the elevator doors opened, he pushed Cheyenne inside and quickly followed. They were concerned that there might be surveillance in the area, so they didn’t communicate throughout the entire

at the floor

way to escape. Each cell contained varying amounts of people. There were young girls, old men, and even children… As soon as they

coat stained dark red with blood. He lay on a small bed, his

and secretly squeezed her hand, giving

she spoke

Jonathan, who had been lying down. He immediately opened his eyes and struggled to sit

on the newcomers. When he saw Cheyenne making a “It’s me” gesture,

doing here? It’s

save you and get you out of here?” Cheyenne

Get out?

“They implanted a chip in my body. I can’t escape. You should leave… oh, right, this is a letter I wrote in secret. Please deliver it to the head of the Owen family.” “Jonathan…” Cheyenne looked down and saw him slipping a blood-soaked letter with white background and red words into her

fell from beneath her mask, but she held back her sadness, biting

in a deliberately lighthearted tone, “I won’t die that easily, so

“Tell me.”

an eye on the hospital for me. I suspect there’s a mole

apart from Cheyenne and Eddie, he didn’t have

Cheyenne was courageous and resourceful, making her a good successor. Jonathan claimed that he was fine to reassure Cheyenne, but in reality, he knew that those people would harm him

as entrusting his

and

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