It was a woman, as Rika could hear the clicking of heels that a feminine, yet lifeless face that revealed itself in the dim light of the church. She was armed, and Rika really didn't want to stay around to see if the woman intended on using that poker.
The way she acted was disturbingly familiar: How many times had she seen a normal person undergo madness? The laughter didn't help, and Rika was sure that the delusional woman was seeing another girl in place of Bella. Yes, she knew exactly how Hinamizawa Syndrome worked and this woman was showing all the symptoms.
Rika was quietly backing away, bringing her small hands out and trying to drag Edward and Bella with her. She had only met them for a day at the most, but Rika was still adamant on keeping as many people as she could alive.
"We should go. That woman... I think she is sick," Rika tried to explain.
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The way she acted was disturbingly familiar: How many times had she seen a normal person undergo madness? The laughter didn't help, and Rika was sure that the delusional woman was seeing another girl in place of Bella. Yes, she knew exactly how Hinamizawa Syndrome worked and this woman was showing all the symptoms.
Rika was quietly backing away, bringing her small hands out and trying to drag Edward and Bella with her. She had only met them for a day at the most, but Rika was still adamant on keeping as many people as she could alive.
"We should go. That woman... I think she is sick," Rika tried to explain.