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

sound 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

to move. Anderson hurriedly hid in the corner, thinking

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

Go to the kitchen? This reason

thinking about where to hide the

movement

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

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

few mumbles from the black guard, he began

a

to

The door

he made it in

electronic door lock opened automatically due to the BUG he had set,

pushed, slipped out

at the door, he heard the

sigh

he was delayed for a

later, he would not have escaped through

the house,

winter night, especially in the early morning, it was