The moment she read those words, Isla felt the entire world around her start spinning in real-time. A thousand thoughts passed through her mind in one split second.
'What? Why is this written here?' She asked herself again and again as her heart started racing wildly. This was not merely a coincidence, the words were clearly written by the dead woman before she passed away.
The urgency in it and the misshapen letters, they were all good indications that she was most likely near death when she wrote them with her own blood as ink.
Isla then quickly looked up and over her shoulder. The other mercenaries were still in complete shock so they didn't realize yet. For a second, her eyes flashed with a weird glint before she looked down at the written message again.
