"I know!" Eric raised his hand to block the window. "If you don't want to die, roll up the car windows!"

Kurt's neck shrank as he hastily rolled up the windows. Though unsure if the car windows could withstand the attacks of shadow warriors, any form of defense was better than being exposed.

Fortunately, Ruth returned. Blood stained her new short knives, and she was injured. There were blood streaks on her arm and thigh, the latter deeper and still bleeding.

"They're too many!" Ruth exclaimed