The scene before her was a bright red blur, driven only by instinct.
Someone saw her, screamed, and dodged away, then brought more people.
They cursed her as a "demon."
They chased her away with stones and torches.
"So disgusting, how can someone be so cruel!"
"She is no longer our princess; she's a disaster!"
"Drive her away; it's because of her that our planet will be destroyed!"
Larger stones were thrown at her.
Hannah kept backing away, waving her hands, tears and blood mixing together, "I'm not, I'm not, I'm just too hungry. I'm not a demon, I'm not..."
With a weak voice, she retorted, incessantly wiping her tears and shaking her head in desperate denial.
"You are a demon, just like your father, a sinner of this planet!"
Adults and children alike picked up long sticks and struck her hard.
Their unabated hatred fell entirely on Hannah.
