The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

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Chapter 391 Buried Voices

Chapter 391 Buried Voices

The police had arrived.

Lily knew she was about to be saved.

“What’s going on?”

Their village was so remote, police never came around. Hearing sirens outside made both men wary and confused.

Soon after, they heard the heavy thud of a door being kicked open.

Clearly, the officers had forced their way through the front gate.

Realizing what was happening, their expressions turned grim.

From the basement, sounds from above could still be faintly–heard.

Footsteps grew closer. Lily wasn’t about to waste this chance to scream for help.

She no longer pretended she was still restrained. Instead, she leapt up and rushed toward the basement stairs.

As she ran, she shouted, “Help! I’m Lily! I’m in the basement! Mmph-!”

Ben lunged forward and clamped a hand over her mouth and nose.

From below, they could hear the movements above, but it was almost impossible for surface to hear what was happening in the basement.

anyone

on the

outside didn’t

searched every room, but of course, they found

this yard.

far too

she must be on the

signal’s a bit off. Could she

“Possible.”

basement! Please help

growing faint. Lily was shaking

grip over her face was too tight–she

and Jerry were wiry and

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hand

provoked them too much, they’d punish her even more

her in any other house, they

these mountains for

chance. Even if it killed her,

of distraction and plunged the knife hard

could react,

“Bitch!”

a hit like that in

her hard across the

let go–giving

at the top of her

lunged like a mad dog and clamped his

the knife to slash at

agile than Ben. She only managed to cut his arm before he ripped the