C123 It Is Like The Doomsday: The Unexpected Help

A woman with a cruel face was chasing a young lady who was injured, but she did not groan in pain or complain at all. Fuck! How can I avoid Mom? She looked like she wanted to slaughter me. What is Mom's weakness, huh? Come on, brain! Think something! I must be able to win against her, thought Atvertha as she flew in zigzags through the trees in the forest.

"Where are you going to run