You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

As Joyce drove along the way, she also felt something was wrong. She seemed to be driving up a slop, and there were more and more turns. Those oddly shaped weathered rocks looked like they had withstood the ravaging erosion of the sea wind for years.

Sure enough, as Franklin said, it should be a cliff ahead.

Those turns and twists were actually helpful when she had to stay out of the shooting range of Ricky.

Only, there seemed to be no way back if she continued to drive ahead. There was no way out in front, and there were pursuers behind.

She stepped the gas pedal to the floor again and again, holding her jaw with one hand and frowning as she thought about what to do next.

At the same time, she kept scanning her surroundings, looking for a place where she could quickly hide later.

Unfortunately, the surroundings were mostly empty and she hadn't found the boulders Franklin had mentioned.

Suddenly, her pupils contracted and she violently slammed on the brakes — she had exactly reached the end of the road.

Several red warning posts were erected to stop vehicles from continuing forward. At the end was a parking field for large vehicles to turn around.

Joyce finally stopped the car before hitting the warning post. She didn't hesitate for a moment and flew out of the car. As for the cell phones, she had left them all in the car to avoid being located by Ricky. The only thing she carried with her was Karl's gun and the hard drive. She could tell Ricky that it was the hard drive the forensic center had given her.

She bent down and ran as fast as she could. Finally, she climbed up the rocks beside the road and finally hid in the shrubs. For her, dodging was the best option. As long as the police was here, she would then have a chance to survive.

Immediately after she left the car.

She heard the "bang-bang-bang” sound behind her, and the car she was driving was instantly shot into a sieve.

Ricky and the others must have seen her car come within range and didn't hesitate to shoot it.

was a little scared. What a group of vicious

perhaps they were at such

hid in the bushes and began counting. There were about twelve of them getting out of the car one

delayed them for

run forward. Finally, she saw an open space. There were all sand and gravel on the ground, black

seat, a clump, there are high and short, gray and black stone

should be the place that Franklin was

running quickly forward. Now was the most dangerous time. She must cross the open space in the shortest possible

now she had won

is! Shoot now!" A killer in back had made it

of relentless sweeping

the nearest boulder. Her heart had leapt to her throat, and behind her, she could

was so close. Fortunately, she got a head start, otherwise she would have

held Karl's pistol in her hand,

behind the boulders, there were quite a dozen of them, and once they all came over to her, she could not hide

could be fatal to her. They would definitely be inferior to her if they went one-on-one with her, but even the best shooters could not

had to find a way to

from behind the boulder and saw a killer darting wildly this

in the right chest. She avoided the heart, but it was enough to send him

himself on

careful. This woman is

down and looked for covers. After all, no one wanted to be

was kidnapped, although the masked man used a voice changer, he said exactly the same words, " Everyone be careful. This woman is a good shot! When it gets a little darker, her marksmanship will not work!" Sure enough, the person who had kidnapped her to Hill