Meanwhile, in the villa where Yasin had first appeared, Lena Whitmore was facing a difficult choice.
Having gone without water or food for two days and a night, she was being consumed by thirst and hunger.
The desire for food and water was the most basic, most primal craving of humanity.
No one could resist such a powerful, survival-driven instinct.
This was, almost universally, an inherent part of human nature!
Outside the window, night was slowly descending.
As the sun set, the silent room grew increasingly gloomy, mirroring the darkness in Lena Whitmore's heart.
She had tried countless times to call for help.
But no matter how hoarse her voice became from screaming, the only response was the eerie growls of the zombies downstairs.
No one answered her.
No one came to save her.
That terrifying man still had not returned.
It was as if the world had abandoned her, leaving her completely alone!
