The Evans family, who had suffered the most devastating blow, stood frozen in shock, struggling to process the sudden turn of events. Their minds reeled, unable to fully grasp what had just transpired.
Meanwhile, Melody let out a piercing howl of pain, her hands trembling as she reached up to touch her face—only to recoil at the sharp sting that shot through her skin.
The onlookers gasped as they took in the sight of her reddened, swollen face. Some even suspected that her skin might be raw or bleeding beneath the surface, and it was clear that deep bruises would soon form, leaving her battered and humiliated.
"Byoder, h-help me... My fesh!" Melody whimpered, her words slurred as pain wracked her entire face.
Even her teeth felt loose, sending a wave of fear through her—was she really about to lose them? Was her face going to be permanently disfigured?
