Abigail held her phone and waited patiently, but she did not receive a reply from Sean.

Although she felt a tinge of disappointment, she put her phone away.

Three days passed quickly.

In the evening, she wrapped Larry around her body, and to prevent any accidents, she even gave him a sleeping pill.

After making the necessary preparations, she emerged from the room.

It was quite challenging for Martin to assist the limping Andrew. Abigail pursed her lips and said, "Let's wait for further instructions."

"Okay," Martin replied. He was prepared for anything.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Andrew looked at Abigail and asked, "I can't walk. Can you really take me with you?"

At that moment, he realized that he was merely a burden.

"If I say I'll take you with me, then I will. What is there to worry about?" Abigail's voice turned cold at this moment.

She usually had a gentle demeanor, so Andrew was somewhat surprised by her sudden seriousness.

Two hours later, her phone vibrated.

"Alright." She picked up her backpack and went to help Martin carry Andrew. "I have someone waiting outside to assist us, so don't worry about them not being able to handle him. Just follow my lead." Martin nodded in agreement. He didn't bring much with him, so he only gave Andrew the one bag he had.

The three of them left, with Abigail being cautious throughout the entire time.

to ensure there were no issues before helping Martin support Andrew

at the iron gate that was just within his

felt a bit

when his feet were

swinging open the door, she drew in a soft breath at the

outside, and all three of

out."

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and immediately followed her

not far, but it was dark and windy, and the road was not

both Abigail

wheezed like a tired ox. "I can't keep going... Haven't had this much

anymore, whether he exercised or not.

the road wasn't crowded, they were

get

responded with a grunt, "We'll be there

felt a chill run down her

birch forest was eerily quiet except for the chirping of unknown

glancing at the time. Ten minutes felt like

silence of the night. Everyone jumped, and Martin, who was sitting on the

him back down and pressed Andrew to the ground. "What's going

people who were supposed to assist you is dead," Martin began, but before he could finish his sentence,

deafened by the noise, and

The gunfire continued.

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