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.

a little scared. What a group

a sharp, piercing sound of brakes, and a jumble of crashes. She thought perhaps they were at such a high speed and failed to stop their cars in time and their

and began counting. There were about twelve

collision just now delayed

took this opportunity to continue to run forward. Finally, she saw an open space. There were all sand and gravel

seat, a clump, there are high and short, gray and black stone peaks and pillars head of the sky, like a reckless black

place that Franklin was

open space in

she had

back had made

round of relentless sweeping

dodged behind the nearest boulder. Her heart had leapt to her throat, and behind her, she could even see sparks from the

she got a head start, otherwise she would have

Karl's pistol in her hand, the bullets already

now, they were very close to her. Although she had hidden behind the boulders, there were quite a dozen of them, and once they all came over to

was that Ricky had a heavy gun in his hands, which could be fatal to her. They would definitely be inferior to her if they went one-on-one with her, but

find a way to protect

and saw

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

scream, the killer planted himself on

be careful. This woman is

killers who wanted to rush over slowed down and looked

said, she felt it was too familiar, and she instantly remembered something. In Hill Benjamin, when she 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