Out Of Control

Rather than snow that would mesmerize him, Luke's vision was welcomed by a scene of thousand people lifting a torch, heading to the hotel's direction. With the help of torches that illuminated their faces, Luke could discern their eyes were dyed in scarlet-red, same as Tania. In other words, the people were now either getting controlled or kind of brainwashed.

This type of situation also occurs when they first arrived at this place. But that was a lot better than now. At least, they simply stared at him and Arian at that time. And didn't lift their torches like the way they are doing right now, as if wanted to burn them alive.

"Shit! What should we do now?" Luke asked in a panic.

"What else could we do? Let's just burn them!" Clayton said excitedly while pumping both her fist. Her eyes seem blazed at the moment.

'This girl is so fearless, ah.' Luke thought to himself as he stared at Clayton in a different way now.