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.

the footsteps were still chaotic. The gunfire was deafening, and it was extremely

Time passed slowly.

had lasted for two hours gradually

was going on. She remained curled up under the bed, her body

keep her eyes open, but the occasional

any longer,

strange, fair-skinned man holding a gun looked at

widened as she looked at the man,

the man spoke

Abigail came out, the man looked at her with malice, then looked at the child in her arms and said to the others outside, "There's a woman here. She could be used to suppress Simond, right?" "A

mouth. She was afraid that he would

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

of them were locked in the room, their eyes filled with

Abigail's eyes were bloodshot. Feeling the pain in her eyes, she blinked hard, forcing out some tears to

her and asked, "Can

don't sleep, how can I

out a sigh. "I knocked out all the guys who rushed in. I was planning to run out, but guess

knock on the door from outside.

immediately

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

listened to her. As he was truly exhausted and weakened by the loss

awake, whispering to Abigail, "Our luck

empathized with his

had been enjoying a few peaceful months before running into

thought, Abigail eventually succumbed

open with a loud