Chapter 7 The Changes

• The pickpocket that Vincent and the priest left behind started to open his eyes. His breath was ragged, like that of a hungry wild animal. His eyes turned red, as did the skin on his extremely pale hands. He started to stand up and look in all directions.
• Vincent threw his friend, who crashed not far from him, and he also woke up. Some people just passed by in front of the alley without caring about them.
• “Ahhk, my head!” groaned the friend holding his head while sitting. He raised his head and saw that his criminal friend in the robbery this afternoon was standing a few meters away, staring at him. It was getting late as the street lights were turned on.