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.

gunfire was deafening, and it was

Time passed slowly.

two hours gradually ceased, and people were

what was going on. She remained curled up under

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

when she couldn't hold on any

holding a gun looked

she looked at the

the man spoke

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 woman from the Simpson

tensed up, holding Larry tightly, and covered his mouth. She was afraid that he would cry

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 in the shoulder. There was blood on the floor. Abigail was tied to the bed with Larry beside

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

her eyes, she blinked hard, forcing out some tears to feel a little

looked at her and asked, "Can

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

knocked out 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 have wings!" "We are really unlucky,"

the door from

immediately fell

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

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

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

empathized with

enjoying a few peaceful months

thought, Abigail eventually succumbed

a loud bang, jolting Abigail and Martin