She didn't know how to reply, so when he send a text to inform her of the license plate number, she just typed a single word.

[ok.]

She wondered whether he was going to let her off the hook or keep tormenting her, and she felt he owed her skind of heads-

up.

While her gaze landed on the card lying on the nightstand, she couldn't help but scoff at herself.

Meanwhile, Fitch had returned with a glass of water just as Sharon finished a phone call.

He picked up his phone and casually scrolled through it, confirming it was a call to Grandpa.

Mia had finished sending a text and deleting the record within twenty seconds.

Little did Fitch know that his sister was teetering on the edge of madness.

Sharon took a sip of water and sighed.

"You're working late tonight, aren't you?"

"Yeah."

"I'm sorry for making you worried. I'm fine."

With that saying, she turned to Mia, "Mia, you should head back. Take care of yourself and don't let what happened today happen

again."

"Mom, I'm sorry."

taking her words to heart, and Fitch let out

head out

after a moment's thought, ruffled her

inwardly; she wanted to swat away his

to change into all-black attire and put

inside,

was the scar Fitch used to drive, the one from the Haskins family

to Zoey.

Zoey, bundled

tightly, feeling a surge of bloodlust

it would all

the back of the car and

plate, she recognized it as the one

back door was locked, so she moved to the

opened the door and sat down, the locks clicked and the car started

felt something was off, but she was still weak from a fever and

her through.

her daze, she heard a woman's voice

It's up to my

a beat, and before she could process it, she saw the car

was sent flying on

hit her, but she also ran over her three times, ensuring there was no breath left in

heading back

with Fitch, who was

hit someone with the

was eerily calm; the script she'd prepared was played out

silence before Fitch asked in a dark tone, "Have you lost your

idea who she was. There are three cop cars chasing me, and Zoey's in the

You've got one option:

and she hit the person. Only this way you can

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