Jamya, Sorry

Kara turned around and wanted to escape, but seeing the dagger in Kathleen's hand, she did not dare to make a move.

Kathleen knew that she was afraid. She proudly walked in front of her and waved her dagger. It was as if she could cut her neck with one move.

"Kathleen, what are you doing?" Kara was delaying time, thinking about a way to escape.

"I want to kill you!" Kathleen sneered.

They were very close, and the dagger was against Kara's waist. In the eyes of people downstairs, they were like talking instead of Kara was being threatened.

"If you hurt me here, you won't be able to escape either!" Kara said, sweating profusely.

Kathleen wasn't moved, "If you don't want to die, come with me. Otherwise, I will send you to see your parents with my dagger!"

"Where are we going?"

Kara swallowed her saliva and did not dare to let go of her hand that was holding the railing.