The dagger flew through the air as if it were in slow motion for all three observers. Julia was already tearing up from the many lethal wounds Kaiden suffered, while the man in question eyed his enemy with so much concentration one could think it was he who had telepathic powers, not Nyx. Andre, meanwhile, had his entire wretched life pass before his eyes. The knife landed in the man's eye socket once it finished traversing its path.
"Shit!" Kaiden cursed as he fell to his knees. His strength was rapidly being depleted with every drop of blood he lost. He was shot at least four times.
"No, no, no, no!" Julia wept as she rushed up to him and tried her best to keep him from falling over. She was unsuccessful due to her severely weakened physical state. The mother fell to the floor together with Kaiden.
"Stop… crying… help me… get to… Andre…" Kaiden said with extremely pained gasps in between the mouthfuls of blood he had to spit.
