But how could it be true? After she shot Charlotte four times, she fell asleep in the car on the way to the Special Investigation Unit, how did everything change when she woke up and Cecelia had been rescued? "Where is this place?" Joyce looked around, a completely unfamiliar place, she had never been here before.

"The Special Investigation Unit's exclusive safe house, now we're safe.” Cecelia explained.

"How long have I been sleeping ...?" Joyce asked again.

Cecelia shook her head gently, “I'm not sure, I came to the safe house at noon and watched over you for a while."

Joyce frowned gently.

Something is wrong, the sky outside is clearly evening, the wind and snow has stopped, the winter evening sun shines into the house, condensing a light gold on the ground.

It was clear that when she went to sleep, it was evening and the wind and snow were raging.

How is it possible that it is still evening, and the wind and snow have stopped and the sun is shining?

for a long, long

for

that possible? Unless

suddenly thought of a possibility, Luther, Karl! They put

actually

there's porridge here for us.

a bowl of porridge for Joyce from the thermos on the

call out to her, but she didn't know what was the right name

called out, "Thank

did

sighed quietly, "Joyce, I already know the whole truth, and on the way to the safe house, they've

eyes were

evidence. In case of getting it wrong again ..." she took a deep breath, "I would

burst into tears as she

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