Abigail’s Second Life

The rope was thick, and they needed to cut it slowly.

Andrew started cutting the rope while Abigail took a break.

If only they could get hold of a gun at that moment.

She suspected that Stephen was already deceased, and these assailants had attacked under the cover of night, catching Stephen off guard and ending his life.

She was unsure of the identities or motives of those who wanted Stephen dead.

Nearly twenty-four hours had passed since the incident.

During the late hours of the night, Abigail was in a drowsy state when a loud explosion rocked the house, causing the beams to creak.

The three of them were jolted awake, and Larry began to cry immediately.

His cries mingled with the sounds of explosions and gunfire.

Andrew had spent the entire day cutting the rope, and upon hearing the commotion, he swiftly removed the rope from his body.

Although he had already cut it, he had kept hold of it.

Martin stood up abruptly after his rope was loosened. Then, he said, "Untie her. I'll fetch some weapons."

Andrew crawled over to Abigail, his body covered in blood and well-concealed.

Just as Abigail's rope was untied, a man burst in through the door, cursing, "D*mn it—ah!"

Before he could finish his curse, Martin, who had been hiding by the door, sprayed a dissolving agent directly onto his face.

became bloody, and he fell to the ground, screaming

inside, seized the gun, and removed the handgun from his waist. She handed it to Andrew. "Use this to defend yourself. I taught you

of them took advantage of the

took a life for the first time. She transitioned from fear to

sat in a wheelchair, pushed by Martin,

of them exited through another door and fled towards

incessant, and the bombardment never ceased, just like scenes

Abigail dared not look back. She assisted Martin in pushing Andrew, and they swiftly reached

glances with Martin, who had

as Martin approached and melted the store lock. Once

procured food and baby formula from a

some consideration, they selected the most secluded

ships at the port, they possessed nothing. Abigail concealed the firearms in a backpack and approached a ship with

captain was asleep on board. Upon seeing someone boarding, he immediately halted

at him and approached, grasping his shoulder. "We wish to board

gun against his throat. "Will you set sail or not?" "Alright!" The ship's

me. I will not hesitate to end you!" Abigail threatened deliberately, her

gazed at her, swallowing

such a lovely girl be

four crew members,

distant, Abigail breathed a sigh

Andrew's wound as Andrew had already

at which point Martin woke up to relieve her of her

If he dares to entertain any malicious thoughts, do not hesitate to use your medicine to incapacitate

dripped some medicine onto the ship's deck, causing thick smoke to billow up, making the