Kate's eyes were covered, and her voice trembled with fear, "Let me go!" Richard remained silent, the cold back of the knife sliding across her throat.

"I know it's you, Richard, isn't it!" Though her voice trembled, the blindfold didn't prevent her from accurately guessing it was Richard. But it wasn't me.

Richard still didn't speak.

"Richard, let me go, or Claude won't let you off the hook. Just let me go, and I promise I'll ensure Claude doesn't give you a hard time," she tried to coax information out of Richard with her words. But Richard's grip tightened suddenly, and the knife accidentally nicked her neck, drawing a faint line of blood.

Terrified, Kate screamed, "Don't kill me. Please don't kill me! I'll tell you a secret!"

Hearing it, Richard moved the knife away from Kate's neck.

Kate asked, "Do you want to know where Claire has gone? If I tell you she's dead, will you let me go?"

With a swift motion, the knife left a mark on Kate's face, accompanied by her scream. "It hurts! My face!"

Richard stared her down fiercely, his knife ruthlessly scratching her cheek.

Sobbing and holding her face, Kate pleaded, "I'll tell you where Claire is, and you'll let me go, right?"

Somewhat moved, Richard ripped the blindfold off and coldly demanded, "Where?"

Between sobs and laughter, Kate mocked him, "You didn't believe she was dead, but you'll believe she's alive?"

Richard raised the knife toward her eyes. "Talk properly!"

obediently, "If I tell you, and you don't let me go, what then?

head from the side. "Richard, don't believe

Richard drove the knife

hadn't expected Richard to be so ruthless. The pain made her tremble. Her lips turned

relief. Richard didn't fall for Kate's trap.

weak, but Serenity Bluff wasn't where we used to hike. Could it be the cabin belonging to Scar

know she's there? What did you do

shook her head in plea. "I just know she's there. It has nothing to do with me.

was stunned by her expression. Battered as she was, she must be

it's not like you couldn't,"

begging,

time to kill you yet. You better pray

yesterday. It

should she regret anything? She knew where I was being

couldn't understand Kate at all, not in life

tightly,

leaving, I saw Kate's lips curl into a smirk. A chill ran through me. Could there be a trap? I wanted to stop

don't act now, prepare to collect

were brief to prevent his signal from

muttered, "Claire, I won't let anything

wanted to hug Richard and tell him to quit this craziness, not knowing the traps that might

truth

find something to prevent

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