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

know what was going on. She remained curled up under the bed,

approached, Abigail was so exhausted that she could hardly keep her eyes open, but the

on any longer, the

strange, fair-skinned man holding a gun looked

looked at the man,

man spoke

a woman here. She could be used to suppress Simond, right?" "A woman from the Simpson Family who

Larry tightly, and covered his mouth. She was afraid

There was a large gash on Martin's forehead, and Andrew was shot in the

were locked in

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

at her and asked, "Can

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

guess what? The outside is full of armed men. We can't fly even

on the door from outside. "Shut

immediately fell

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

was truly exhausted and weakened by the

drifted off to sleep, Martin remained wide awake, whispering to Abigail, "Our luck seems to have run out. Being alive

with his

had been enjoying a few peaceful months before running into

thought, Abigail eventually succumbed to

the door swung open with a loud