Jemima’s pov
Blood and body parts scattered around the entire place. Fire burned on houses and the entire place was covered in the fog that the smoke created.
I stood in their midst, standing still at a position. Their cry’s, their pleading voices, it sounded loud and clear and was almost deafening.
I saw a woman crawl up to my feet as her body was halved from the waist, oh god!
“Why are you reluctant to help us? W.. why are you adamant to grasp he truth and work on it? What are you doing with the enemy? My child, he did this to us…” I heard the woman say even though it was faint, I could still pick out her words and later, they began calling my name, shaking me from my spot.
“Jemima..”
“Jemima..!!!”
They kept crawling with either halved body sliced from different parts of their bod
