It had to be noted that Joanna's experience wasn't for nothing.
Clearly understanding the crux of the situation, she was able to stop her group from falling into the first trap.
—....
—....
Min and Mia both remained still.
Neither of the two made a single move.
"Hello? Is something the matter...?"
The old lady's voice whispered once more.
—Keep focused. It's all a trick.
Joanna drew a few sharp breaths, her grip on the mouse tense as beads of sweat gathered on her forehead.
'Focus. Remain focused.'
She began to slowly move the mouse.
The sound of heavy breathing echoed from behind her.
She could feel its breath.
It was almost...
Tickling her ears.
And for a short moment, she almost seemed to feel the sensation.
No...
She did feel it.
Her neck tingled, and she hastily looked behind her.
But...
There was nothing.
Her body shuddered, but she remained firm.
'It must be my imagination. I'm... No, I can't act like this.'
