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...

was that they wanted them to believe it was the missing Georgia

did not know when but gradually felt numb all over his body and a sense of powerlessness swam through his body. He lowered his head, and the long forehead

Luther and froze.

Joyce and Karl today, this might not have happened. When she looked up at Karl, she was

the more tears flowed out, "It's all my fault, I insisted we have dinner together. When can't we have dinner, but why does it have

went down from different elevators. If I had known, I would have gone downstairs with her. God, what to do now? What to do?" Juanita was crying so

crying so hard and he

of Juanita, sighed, picked up a pack

with relief, "Don't blame yourself, they have come well prepared. No matter where Joyce goes tonight, they would just come to

Juanita sobbed while wiping her tears, "Is there anything I can do? Anything you need me to do, even if it's a

do is go home