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, and it

Time passed slowly.

that had lasted for two hours gradually ceased,

going on. She remained curled up under the bed,

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

hold on any longer,

fair-skinned man holding a gun

as she looked at

man spoke in fluent

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

and covered his mouth. She was afraid that he would cry and

together. There was a large gash on Martin's forehead, and Andrew was shot in the shoulder. There was blood

three of them were locked in the room,

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

looked at her and asked,

I don't sleep, how can I run?" Abigail

planning to run out, but guess what? The outside is full of

on the door from outside. "Shut

three immediately

legs were still able to move. She dipped her toe in blood

weakened by the loss of blood, he

sleep, Martin remained wide awake, whispering to Abigail, "Our luck seems to have

empathized with his

they had been enjoying a few peaceful months before

in thought, Abigail eventually succumbed

the door swung open with a loud bang, jolting