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!"

bottle cap that had rolled into

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

move. Anderson hurriedly hid in

bathroom? Obviously inappropriate,

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

about where to hide

no movement

for a moment and cautiously poked out his little head. The living room was pitch dark. In the vague shadows, he distinguished that the black guard seemed to be lying on the

the black guard

from

a sigh

hurried to the

miss the time. The door opened

made

automatically due to the BUG he had set, causing the door

pushed, slipped out

door, he heard the door magnet lock with

a long sigh of relief.

was delayed for

seconds later, he would not have

the house,

the early morning, it was