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

was not loud but abruptly stopped the black guards’ snoring. Anderson's heart pounded wildly, afraid that the black guard would wake up, and then all would be

Anderson hurriedly hid in the corner, thinking about

to go to the bathroom? Obviously inappropriate, there was also

he wanted to drink water? Go to the kitchen? This

thinking about where

there was no movement from

The living room was pitch dark. In the vague shadows, he distinguished that

turned out that the bang just now was not the black guard getting

a few mumbles from the

a sigh

to

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

he made

lock opened automatically due to the BUG he

pushed, slipped out

he heard the door magnet

long sigh of relief. Close

was delayed for

he had been ten seconds later, he would not have

house, fresh

the winter night, especially in the