Abigail’s Second Life

Martin leaned over to her and took a look. "Cook me a meal. It's okay to eat Siverdian cuisine for a few meals, but how can I eat it for a few days in a row?"

It's either hamburgers or beef pasta, and Martin had eaten them all.

"Okay." Abigail smiled.

The feeling of stealing a bite made her feel awesome.

She made extra and prepared a portion for Andrew as well.

And so, it went on for almost a week.

Late at night, there was a "bang" of gunfire, startling Abigail awake from her sleep and even causing Larry to cry in fear.

Abigail comforted him and, in a panic, quickly opened the window and crawled under the bed with Larry.

Soon, the sound of gunfire outside began.

In the chaos, there were screams and cries, and Abigail tightly covered Larry's ears.

With a muffled bang, the door of her room was kicked open.

Abigail saw that the bed was hollowed out. She quietly grabbed the iron frame under the bed, pressed Larry tightly against her body, and stuck him to the bed board. Fortunately, she had trained with Simond. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to hold on.

"They escaped through the window," someone whispered.

But they were still not at ease. They lifted the bed and checked the cabinets, making sure there was no one before leaving.

Abigail didn't know what happened to Martin and Andrew in the next room. Her heart was pounding. She covered Larry's mouth, afraid to make a sound.

were still chaotic. The gunfire was deafening, and

Time passed slowly.

for two hours gradually ceased, and people were

She remained curled up under the bed,

dawn approached, Abigail was so exhausted that she could hardly keep her eyes open, but

couldn't hold on any

strange, fair-skinned man holding a gun looked at

widened as she looked at the man, her

out!" the man spoke in

She could be used to suppress Simond, right?" "A woman from the Simpson Family who hasn't been

his mouth. She was afraid that he would

on Martin's forehead, and Andrew was shot in the shoulder. There was blood on the floor. Abigail was tied to the

locked in

in her eyes, she blinked hard, forcing out some tears

her and asked, "Can

how

run out, but guess what? The outside

knock on the door from outside. "Shut

immediately

blood and wrote on the ground, 'Rest first. Think of

exhausted and weakened by the loss of blood, he could no longer

awake, whispering to Abigail, "Our luck seems to have run out. Being alive feels

with his

had been enjoying a few peaceful months before running

Abigail eventually succumbed

open with a loud bang, jolting Abigail and