Crystal Bank 23

Before long, they heard the sound of a body colliding with the stairs. Looking up, they saw 'Elvira' slowly descending the stairs, his face split by the light into ambiguity, making it hard to discern his expression. He was dragging the body of a human-skin doll, which cast a large dark shadow on the wall, bobbing like a piece of torn cloth under his careless manipulation.

'Elvira' saw the solemn looks on Frost and Gatica's faces and smiled faintly, "How unfortunate, you've discovered me."

Frost slowly raised his gun at 'Elvira', speaking with a serious tone, "What do you want?"

'Elvira' pulled the human-skin doll's body forward and tossed it to the ground, leaning back against the stair railing with an indifferent smile, "I want you dead, is that okay?"

"Dreaming," Gatica coldly replied, "You'd better leave Elvira's body immediately, or you wouldn't want to know how dire the consequences could be."