He was worried, but he wasn't very good at taking care of patients either.

So he remembered Juanita.

In the past, Juanita often came to the police station for Karl, bringing her own bakery snacks, milk tea and a lot of other things. There were many times when Karl was not in the station and he received her, so he had Juanita's phone number.

He knew Juanita and Joyce were close friends, and after something like this, he thought she might be able to persuade Karl.

By the way, she could also take care of Karl. Anyway, girls were certainly better than he was at something like this. She was more careful and she could cook.

Juanita used the code given to her by Franklin, unlocked the door and entered Karl's home.

This was the first time she had been in the apartment of a man.

It was not quite like what she expected.

Karl's home was neat and clean just like what he usually was.

a lot of cool colors and looked simple but elegant. The items

was a European-style bed and Karl was lying

which contained the porridge with vegetable and minced meat that she

forward and reached out to feel Karl's

he must

must

her feel like she was in a dream. She only learned about what happened when she saw the news. Joyce was her best friend, and she fell off a cliff. No one could find her, and after so many days,

was full of expectation and anxiety, and then, she began to lose her faith and felt disappointed gradually. In the end, despair was the only thing

was

immersed in an atmosphere of grief, and none

all watched the news broadcast every day and waiting for the headlines to

hope, and they all understood that after all the days, it was simply impossible for Joyce to survive from the vast

Life must go on.

a tacit agreement that no one would

time, she often ran to the Second

wanted to ask Karl for the latest

or replied to her text messages. The Second Precinct was even surrounded by a

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