Daisy's movements inside her belly suddenly became intense, as if she was fighting for her very life.

Lizetta pressed hard against her abdomen, "Daisy, mommy's here. You have to be strong. We have to get through this together, it's going to be okay..." With all her might, she pushed the car door open.

Stumbling out of the car, the rain hit her skin, chilling her to the bone.

But the sound of footsteps coming from behind was even more terrifying. Lizetta turned around in horror and saw Hans.

He had come down from the truck, following her.

Just then, her phone in her pocket started ringing.

With her belly contracting intensely and in tremendous pain, Lizetta panicked and ran forward, her fingers trembling as she reached for her phone.

Unfortunately, by the time she took out her phone, she was already out of strength.

Her steps were heavy, her fingers shook, and she couldn't swipe to answer the call, tumbling and falling into the muddy ground.

Her phone flew out of her hand.

Looking back, with the rain washing away her tears, Hans was getting closer.

She pushed her heavy, painful body forward, crawling inch by inch, reaching out for her phone.

her, blood mixed with rainwater, trailing behind

diluted by the rain into a pale red, as a pair of dirt-covered

grab her phone, her nearly transparent fingers trembling as she pressed the side button with all her

Her emergency contact, Remington.

mind, she silently spoke to Daisy, "Don't be afraid, baby,

tears surged in Lizetta's eyes, but before she could utter a sound, her

cruelly enjoyed the sight of her despair and pleading, swiping to

alive, be ready

up the call

grabbed Lizetta by the

face, and Hans delivered

another woman right now! You better pray he still cares ! about

felt dizzy, her mouth filled with the taste of

dragged up by Hans towards

widened, looking up at the dark

like a fish out of water,

she had heard

the phone connected, she heard the sound

doctors loudly

calm, take deep breaths, trust us,

what about her

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