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.

were still chaotic. The gunfire

Time passed slowly.

two hours gradually ceased, and people were talking softly and

didn't know what was going on. She remained curled up under the bed, her

so exhausted that she could hardly keep her eyes open, but the occasional footsteps

any longer, the bedsheet

strange, fair-skinned man holding a

as she looked

man spoke

to the others outside, "There's a woman here. She could be used to

mouth. She was afraid

Martin 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

them were locked in

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

at her and asked, "Can you

sleep, how

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

was a knock on the door from outside. "Shut up, or

three immediately fell

dipped her toe in blood and wrote on the ground, 'Rest first. Think

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

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

with

their ages, they had been enjoying a few peaceful months

thought, Abigail

swung open with a loud bang, jolting Abigail