Sylvia's POV:
"How did you know about the passage to the attic?" Hobson's angry voice thundered from behind me.
I whirled around to glance at Hobson, only to find that he looked even weaker. Maybe it was because he had used his special power.
Truth be told, he looked almost lifeless.
"You are dying," I said flatly.
My words seemed to hit a sore spot for Hobson. He gritted his teeth and growled, "As long as I drink from your blood, I'll live."
Really?
I looked up at him coldly. "You'd have to catch me first."
Just then, I heard the sound of hurried footsteps. The other vampires had arrived.
I didn't waste any more time on Hobson and ran to the space behind the wall.
"Don't you dare go in!" Hobson shouted angrily.
But I didn't give a damn what he said. Only the woman in the attic could save me.
Hobson acted fast. He caught up to me in the blink of an eye, but just as he reached out his hand to stop me, he suddenly froze.
I glanced back hurriedly and saw him clutching his chest and wincing in pain.
It seemed that the curse was attacking him. In that moment, I was actually thankful to Noreen.
But I didn't dare to stop and rushed to the attic as fast as I could. I didn't dare to relax even for a moment, because other vampires were still chasing after me.
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