You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

The slight pain stimulated his nerves.

Reminding him that he must not fall asleep.

Finally, at four o'clock in the morning.

As expected, like yesterday, the black guards did not come up for patrols and must be sleeping soundly.

Anderson tiptoed downstairs step by step, carefully.

One step, one step, carefully.

There were snoring sounds coming from the living room, louder than the other.

People sleep the deepest and most tired between two and four o'clock in the morning, and their vigilance is the weakest.

The black guards were sleeping soundly, leaning against the back of the sofa with their heads tilted back.

Anderson came to the first floor and walked quietly to the door.

The room was too dark to see the way clearly.

He could only grope around with his little hands.

Suddenly, he kicked something under his feet.

"Bang!"

a bottle cap that had

guards’ snoring. Anderson's heart pounded wildly, afraid that the black guard would wake up, and

black guard seemed to move. Anderson hurriedly hid in the corner, thinking about how to explain if he

he came out to go to the bathroom? Obviously inappropriate, there

drink water? Go to the kitchen? This reason was barely

where to hide the electronic

movement from the

cautiously poked out his little head. The living room was pitch dark.

just now was not the black guard getting up, but him lying down to

with a few mumbles from the black guard,

a

hurried to the

must not miss the time. The door opened and he only

made it

door lock opened automatically due to the BUG

gently pushed, slipped out

heard the

sigh of

was delayed for

been ten seconds later, he

the house, fresh

night, especially in the early morning, it was