[center][color=e34234][h1][b]ᴇ ʟ ᴇ ᴀ ɴ ᴏ ʀ  ᴄ ʜ ᴀ ɴ ɢ[/b][/h1][/color][/center][INDENT][sub][hr][/sub][color=#e34234][sub][B]Location:[/B] [COLOR=gray][I]Marigold Festival, Mineral Springs Park & Lagoon[/I][/COLOR][/sub][SUP][RIGHT][b]Date:[/b] [COLOR=gray][I]September 7th, 2019[/I][/COLOR][/right][/SUP][/color][sub][hr][/sub][/indent]
[indent][indent]It was as if they were living a real life horror movie.

As her protector, once again, went to save Eleanor, the previous woman was tackled to the ground by the elderly man. While she flailed about, attempting to fend off the senior, his teeth still found a target, leaving a gash in the woman's arm. Instantly, the woman cried out in pain, desperately trying to staunch the blood flow temporarily with her own hand as she kicked and fought off her assailant.

Her screaming, however, was a wake up call for Eleanor, who was still in shambles and a mess of tears. Her gut told her to flee while the chance was still there, and though that may had been the more sane option of the two, she had been overcome with guilt. The man from before was still trying his best to help out those caught up in the mess, and yet Eleanor remained numb and unmoving, completely in shock by the whole experience. She needed to do something, too, even if it meant getting into the thick of the bloody carnage.

Taking a look at her surroundings, Eleanor hurriedly searched for something that could help them. The rake had been an option, but she doubted that it would help the man subdue the bloodied youth. It was then when Eleanor noticed a white tablecloth, cast aside from the booth she fell upon.

Snatching the tablecloth from the ground, Eleanor pushed herself to her feet, kicking jewelry aside in the process. [color=e34234]"K-Keep him still!"[/color] She exclaimed, desperately trying to bundle the cloth around the man's arms as he nipped at her with his teeth. The teeth were the real threat, but with his arms bound, it would at least prevent the man from gripping onto someone and ripping into their flesh.

Hopefully, if Eleanor was successful, the binds would at least hold up for the time being.[/indent][/indent]