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.

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

Time passed slowly.

for two hours gradually ceased, and people were talking softly

She remained curled up under the bed, her body

she could hardly keep her eyes open, but the occasional footsteps outside had not

on any longer, the bedsheet

holding a gun

eyes widened as she looked at the

man spoke in

be used to suppress Simond, right?" "A woman from the Simpson Family who

covered his mouth. She was afraid that he

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

were locked in the room,

were bloodshot. Feeling the pain in her eyes, she blinked hard, forcing

her and

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

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

the door from outside. "Shut up, or

three immediately fell

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

to her. As he was truly exhausted and weakened by the loss of blood, he could

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

empathized with his

had been enjoying a few peaceful months

in thought, Abigail

with a loud bang, jolting Abigail