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!"

you don't let me go, what then?

the side. "Richard, don't believe

Richard drove the knife into

turned pale, and she was sweaty like hell, her spirit breaking. Her

fall for Kate's trap. But this

wasn't where we used to hike. Could it be the cabin belonging

you do to

there. It has nothing to do with me.

her expression. Battered as she was, she must be telling the

didn't want to save her, it's not like you couldn't," Richard hit her relentlessly, turning into a devil after his

kept begging,

you yet. You better pray Claire is okay, or you'll

up, trembling and crying, "But I received a document yesterday. It stated Claire was dead. I

anything? She knew where I was being held and kept quiet about my supposed

at all,

stunned. After securing Kate tightly, he

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

even called Claude. "If you don't act now, prepare to collect Kate's

brief to prevent

muttered, "Claire, I won't

and tell him to quit this craziness, not knowing the traps that might be waiting cause

of truth

returned to the police station, hoping to find something to prevent Richard from going to Serenity

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