There was a woman standing outside the door, with Kellen Morton by her side.

Kellen Morton held a sharp knife in his hand, pressed against the woman's neck.

The woman was Sylvia!

"Don't move," Kellen Morton said in a flat voice, with a hint of cold killing intent.

Sylvia widened her eyes and repeated in panic, "Don't chop off my head... Don't chop off my head..."