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.

chaotic. The gunfire

Time passed slowly.

hours gradually ceased, and people were talking

was going on. She remained curled

she could hardly keep her

she couldn't hold on any longer, the bedsheet was suddenly

fair-skinned man holding a gun

she looked at the man, her body

out!" the man spoke

"There's a woman here. She could be used to suppress Simond, right?" "A woman from the

Larry tightly, and covered his mouth. She was

on Martin's forehead, and Andrew was shot in

locked in the room, their eyes

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

looked at her and asked, "Can you

sleep, how can

out, but guess what? The outside

there was a knock on the door from

immediately

her toe in blood and wrote on

truly exhausted and weakened by the

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

with

enjoying a few peaceful

in thought, Abigail eventually succumbed

with a loud bang, jolting Abigail