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,

Time passed slowly.

gunfire that had lasted for two hours gradually ceased, and people were talking softly

She remained curled up under the bed, her

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

couldn't hold on any longer, the bedsheet

fair-skinned man holding a gun looked at

looked at the man, her body

out!" the man spoke

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

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

together. There was a large gash on Martin's forehead, and Andrew was

locked in the room, their

Abigail's eyes were bloodshot. Feeling the pain in her eyes,

looked at her and asked, "Can

sleep, how can I

let out a sigh. "I 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

the door from outside.

immediately fell

to move. She dipped her toe in blood

truly exhausted and weakened by the loss of

to Abigail, "Our luck seems to have run

with his

enjoying a few

in thought, Abigail eventually succumbed to

swung open with a loud bang, jolting Abigail and