"Go to hell with me!" the man whispered coldly, his words a haunting echo.

Joanna's stomach hurt sharply, and her face turned as white as a sheet. She had a deep cut on her belly from which blood was flowing out quickly. This made her feel dizzy and unsteady.

The man pulled out the knife, and drops of bright red blood dripped from it. He had a crazy grin and yelled, “Die! Die with me!"