You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

One thing was for sure, Victor must be hiding nearby. He was seriously injured, so he could not walk far. Running rashly would only put him in a greater danger.

And right now he had lost contact with Victor again.

Then Victor was most likely to stay near the location he mentioned in their last call, so that they could easily find him.

Karl replayed the surrounding map over and over in his mind. The clock tower was too large a target, and the surrounding area was so empty that there was almost no place to hide. He quickly ruled it out. Near the bridge ... Suddenly, Karl remembered that there was an abandoned broken bridge near the clock tower. It was quite remote and well- hidden.

If it were him in such an emergency, he would have chosen to hide there.

"Go. I've got a place in mind." Karl led Joyce to the other side, "I probably know where Victor is now. We have to be quick, and sooner or later Ricky will think of what I am thinking now. It's just that he's not as familiar with this place as I am."

"Hmm."

Karl through the alleyways, over low walls and across bushes to a hidden

went around to the other side of the broken bridge, and indeed, in the cave under the broken bridge, they saw

are you?" Karl rushed forward and lifted Victor up so

and she breathed a sigh of relief, "He's still breathing.

there were a dozen hideous scars on his face, presumably from the broken glasses in that explosion. Victor's hands were now black from the fire and blood was gurgling and bleeding from his burned skin. There was

up as Victor, who had been with him for

to pick up the report himself, Victor would not have been the one to suffer. Joyce wanted to give Victor an CPR and massaged

heavy eyes and showed a hint of

hospital once they arrive. You must hold

with difficulty

out, about the size of a pencil case,