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!"

possibly a bottle cap that had rolled into

not loud but abruptly stopped the black guards’ snoring. Anderson's heart pounded wildly, afraid that

The black guard seemed to move. Anderson hurriedly hid in the corner, thinking about

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

Go to the kitchen? This reason was

where to hide the

there was no movement

out his little head. The living room was pitch dark. In the vague shadows, he

that the bang just now was not the black guard

mumbles from the black guard, he

a sigh

hurried to

miss the time. The door opened and he

made it in

due to the BUG he had set, causing

pushed, slipped out

he heard the door magnet lock with a

sigh of relief. Close

he was delayed for a

he had been ten seconds later, he would

house, fresh

especially in the early