You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

The young officer said excitedly, "Great! So it is Georgia who has kidnapped Joyce, that's good to know!"

“Impossible.” Luther shook his head, slightly narrowed his cold eyes, and denied, “It's not that simple.”

Karl agreed, saying in a hushed voice, "They have used all these tricks and traps to kidnap Joyce. Sure they wouldn't make such a naive mistake and easily let us trace the source of the call.”

"So this..." The young officer felt awkward. Now that they had completely no clues at all, how should they go on?

With every minute that passed, Joyce's danger increased.

Luther and Karl both looked at each other.

In each other's eyes, they could see concern and speculation.

intentionally exposed

Did this mean...

to believe it was the missing Georgia who had killed

not know when but gradually felt numb all over his body

at the second precinct, she saw the bewildered Luther and froze. She was afraid, and finally

having dinner with Joyce and Karl today, this might

like this would happen.” She covered her cheeks. The more she tried to stop it, the more tears flowed out, "It's all my fault,

If I had known, I would have gone downstairs with her. God, what to do now? What to do?" Juanita was crying so hard she could barely

now crying so hard and he could

such a side of Juanita, sighed, picked up a pack of tissues and

Joyce

me to do, even if it's a hostage exchange. As long as Joyce

about it. All you can do is go home and wait