You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

The entire Second Precinct was in a state of emergency and no one was allowed to enter or leave the building. All operations were suspended today, and emergency cases are transferred to other police stations.

Luther had no idea what's going on inside.

He was anxious and unable to calm himself down. He kept wandering back and forth. His chest was filled with a mass of hot air. Such a wait was too painful, and he felt so nervous, worried and annoyed.

When Aaron arrived at the Second Precinct, he saw Luther in such a disheveled state.

"Mr. Warner, what's the emergency you're calling me for?" Aaron rushed forward to ask. Just now Luther called him and asked him to rush over, but he did not say what he would need him to do exactly. He had wondered, Wasn't today Boss’ engagement? The ceremony should last until the dinner. How come Boss was at the Second Precinct just afternoon?

"Aaron, Joyce is in danger. I'll brief to you about it."

Luther explained something quickly to Aaron, "We'll stand guard here and follow immediately if a police car comes out to the rescue.”

"Wait, Boss," Aaron, who was equally worried about Joyce after he knew what was going on, thought of something important.

certainly doesn’t use the same frequency as the police use. As long as she keeps her phone on, even if she does

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in your phone and opened a private satellite station for you to use, so you can know Joyce's location in real time. Just in case.” "Karl installed this for me?" Luther rubbed his temples. Was he and

forgot this. Boss, you have changed your phone." Aaron suddenly remembered, “But it's okay. You can download the

opened his phone and showed him a software with a satellite

location by downloading it and re-entering the

quickly. He froze when he was prompted to enter the password. Since he had lost his memory, how could he still remember the password he had set at that time? Damn it, what

usual passwords and none of them were

from the sidelines and reminded, "How about you try a number

number related to

ID number, which he used

would use Joyce's birthday as