Couldnt it make Lucinda tired?
Disappointment crept into Nathans thoughts. Then, a sharp, agonized scream pierced the silence.
Did Lucinda inflict harm upon herself?
Nathans heart raced, and he was on the verge of unlocking the door to check on Lucinda.
Hearing another painful roar within, Nathan swung open the basement door abruptly.
As soon as Nathan flicked on the light, he saw the chaos inside.
Lucinda shredded all the tools Nathan had set up into fragments.
She resembled a mischievous sprite caught in a frenzy.
Rather than worrying about the items in the basement, Nathan was more concerned about Lucindas state.
Examining her, he found no wounds or traces of blood. Her red eyes fixated on him, as if anticipating a target to unleash her fury.
Lucinda? Nathan called out with uncertainty.
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.
There was no reply.
She was clearly still in a manic state.
Nathan immediately grasped why Lucinda intentionally made a distinctive sound. It was a call to make him enter since she lacked an outlet.
Despite her lack of self-control, she displayed a keen intellect.
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Not moving, Nathan watched Lucinda from a distance, expecting her charge after she tore the sandbag apart.
In less than two minutes, the last sandbag lay in tatters, and the floor was strewn with sand.
Lucinda sprinted toward Nathan, akin to a charging demon, and delivered a swift slap.
Reacting swiftly, Nathan seized Lucindas wrist, deftly evading her attack.
They both began to fight in the basement.
The reason Nathan refrained from fighting in the bedroom was his fear that Lucinda might sustain injuries amid the chaos.
The basement had undergone renovations, devoid of anything sharp. As long as Nathan maintained control, there was no risk of harming Lucinda.
Come on, honey. Lets make tonight a playful match and see who tires out first, Nathan suggested.
The door stood ajar, and Lucinda had already fixated on Nathan.