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.

ensure there were no issues before helping Martin support

gate that was just within his

also felt a

paralyzed, so when his feet

soft breath at the sight of

outside, and all three of them felt a bit

the phone with earphones in her ears as she communicated with Simond. "We're out." "Got it. Head west toward the birch forest, and hurry," Simond instructed in

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immediately followed her

was not far, but it was

both Abigail and

and wheezed like a tired ox. "I can't

handle these mountain roads anymore, whether he exercised or not. The years were catching up

they were still

stopped. "Can we get someone

a grunt, "We'll be there in ten

breeze blew, Abigail felt

except for the

time. Ten minutes felt

only six minutes, a gunshot shattered the silence of the night. Everyone jumped, and Martin, who was sitting on the ground, leaped to

pulled him back down and pressed Andrew to the ground.

people who were supposed to assist you is dead," Martin began, but before he could finish his sentence, a series of gunshots echoed through the

moment, Abigail's eardrums were deafened by the noise, and Simond was

The gunfire continued.

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