Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 686

Chapter 686

Thank goodness the room was on the second floor.

Caroline sprinted to the bed, ripping off the sheets and tying them together before pushing the bed to the window.

Transforming the sheets into a makeshift rope, she tied one end to the bedpost and tossed the other out the window. Taking a deep breath, Caroline climbed out and began to descend, hand over hand along the sheet.

As the ground neared, she realized the sheet fell short.

Gritting her teeth, Caroline closed her eyes and jumped!

"Ouch!"

Landing, her knees collided with the ground, sending stars into her vision. But she didn't dare stop, scrambling to her feet and bolting forward. "She's making a run for it!"

""Over there!"

"Come back! Why are you running?"

Her pursuers quickly realized she had fled through the window and gave chase.

Screaming, Caroline didn't dare look back, running for her life.

But she only had two legs, and they had cars!

Caroline bolted from the motel, dashing onto the main road, desperate to flag down a car.

Spotting an approaching vehicle, she rushed towards it.

"Stop! Please, stop!"

appearance of

pierced the night as she was thrown

up, blocking the

came to an abrupt stop. Gilbert emerged from the car. Seeing

immediately understood, his gaze darkening as he

pointed towards the roadside. "Mr. Nine, it wasn't our

eyes narrowed, anger swirling within them. The implication was clear; the one

Gilbert dashed to the roadside, towards that fragile

"Sherilyn!"

his heart trembling, he scooped

But something was off.

No, this wasn't Sherilyn!

he revealed the

"Caroline?"

What was happening?

Caroline was here,

down at Caroline in his arms, a chilling thought struck

out his

"Charles!"

""Mr. Gilbert!"

premonition

"Have

Is

she

"Not yet..."

you arrived? Is Sherilyn.

there?

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