Right. They were still in the middle of a road—or a traffic accident, if anyone passed the path. The driver was unconscious while Hajin was checking on Sarah, but he woke up shortly after and had been trying to get out of the wrecking front, stumbling down the road in a wobbly state.
"Do you think you'll find anything from the data you took?" Hajin asked, casually stepping on the back of the crawling man while his eyes were still on Sarah. "No, no, you stay here~"
"No," Sarah looked down at the groaning, screaming man under Hajin's boots. "But I still want to try."
The boots traveled to the man's neck, and Hajin asked casually between the man's screaming, "You're not going to let this go, right?"
Sarah still had her eyes on the struggling man, who was gasping from asphyxiation under the heavy boots. She remembered the maniacal laugh coming out of that mouth--the man was having fun chasing her like prey, not because he found her skulking around their hiding place.
