Rose was shocked when she heard what Delilah's grandma said.

"Cut my palm?" She asked confusingly.

"Yes, Rose. Please do it fast. We don't have much time." Delilah told her.

Rose slowly lifted the knife up and looked at it. The knife was smeared with blood. Her hand was shaking when she took the knife close to her left hand.

"No. Not your left hand. You have to cut your right palm." The old woman said.

Rose took the knife in her left hand and put it close to her right palm. She slowly cut her palm. She was shaking and the knife didn't cut deep.

"Cut deep. You have...