You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

As Luther stood in the Second Precinct lobby, everything around him seemed to become so unreal.

Why would he feel he had been through the same thing in the past? Had he experienced the same tense atmosphere before? Why would he have such a panicky feeling now? His thoughts, breathing, and heartbeat were disorganized and out of control.

After making arrangements properly for the internal affairs of the police department, Officer Franklin walked into the lobby and saw Luther was still there.

He walked up and said, "Mr. Warner, the SWAT team that had been sent out to rescue Victor just now came back, and they reported that before Victor fell into a coma, he told them that the person who was after him was Ricky. Judging from the residual traces at the scene, they were pretty sure he was carrying a heavy gun. There may be someone else backing him up, and the person who has sabotaged the police system should also be him!"

"Ricky?!" Luther almost thought he heard it wrong, "Ricky? The lieutenant following Charlotte?"

"Yes, that's him." Franklin glanced at Luther. Though he wasn't that interested in his private life, everyone in town knew that the Warner family and the Heath family just had an engagement.

purpose of Ricky's move and who else is behind the whole thing. Captain hasn't told me much about it before. To avoid suspicion, you cannot be

even think he and Ricky were

not related to Charlotte, I'm not engaged to her, and I'm not related to the Heath family. Now, all I want to know is what happened to Joyce." Luther

in order to protect him. And she would continue to lure Ricky away,” Franklin said, his face more and more serious, "Captain has previously told us that once the communication is restored, we should immediately locate his phone and Joyce's phone and send backup immediately.” "So Ricky's target, originally, was Joyce?" said Luther, analyzing the pile

“Probably.” Franklin nodded.

restored, we cannot disclose our plan to you. The reason why I have revealed so much to you is because we once worked together in the kidnapping case. But, I'm sorry, I really can't do it this time." Franklin regrettably made

not know exactly which side Luther was on, and it was only right that he could not

idea what to say to explain himself.

an inexplicable panic. If he could not