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.

exposed such

Did this mean...

most likely reason was that they wanted them to believe it was the missing Georgia

the right beginning, a well-planned conspiracy. Luther stood stiffly. He 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 hair

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

and Karl today, this might not have happened. When she looked

covered her cheeks. The more she tried to stop it, the more tears flowed out, "It's all my fault, I insisted

and I 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

was now crying so hard

sighed, picked up a pack

come well prepared. No matter where Joyce goes tonight, they would just come to her. This incident has nothing to do

anything I can do? Anything you need me to do, even if it's a

can do is go