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.

still chaotic. The gunfire was deafening,

Time passed slowly.

hours gradually ceased, and people were talking softly

know what was going on. She remained curled up under the

could hardly keep her eyes open, but the occasional footsteps outside had

couldn't hold on any longer,

fair-skinned man holding a gun looked

she looked

the man spoke

here. She could be used to suppress Simond, right?" "A woman from the Simpson Family who hasn't been killed should be useful. Oh, and there's a child too," another man who entered said to the

up, holding Larry tightly, and covered his mouth. She was

Martin and Andrew's room, she saw the two of them tied together. There was a large gash on Martin's forehead, and Andrew was shot

them were locked in the room, their

Feeling the pain in her eyes, she blinked hard, forcing out some

and asked, "Can you

sleep, how can I

all the guys who rushed in. I was planning to run out, but guess what? The outside is full of armed men. We can't fly even if we

the door from outside. "Shut up, or

immediately

still able to move. She dipped her toe in blood and wrote on the ground, 'Rest first. Think of a way

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

Andrew drifted off to sleep, Martin remained wide awake, whispering to Abigail, "Our

with his

enjoying a few peaceful

Abigail eventually succumbed to

the door swung open with a loud bang,