You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

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After making her decision, Fair quickly crawled forward for a distance. When she was about to reach Anderson, she said to him, "I'll tell you the route for the remaining part, so you should also remember it. I'm afraid I might forget later if I get nervous.”

In the darkness, Anderson couldn't see her face or her expression, and he didn't have time to wonder.

He simply said, "Okay."

Fair continued, "We've already covered more than half of the distance. Now, head 35 degrees southwest for 8 meters, then turn left and go 6 meters. Finally, continue south until the end. Go down from there, and you'll be able to get out. Anderson, did you remember?"

In the darkness, Anderson replied, "I remembered."

"Then you go ahead. I'm scared," Fair said.

At that moment, they heard some commotion below them.

Anderson asked, "What's happening down there? It doesn't sound right.”

Fair hushed him, saying, "Let's not worry about anything else. Anderson, from now on, let's not talk to each other. You've memorized the route, you go ahead, and I'll follow behind. Let's not communicate anymore once I count to three to avoid being discovered. Three, two, one."

After counting, silence filled the narrow ventilation duct.

Following the plan, Anderson crawled forward alone, believing that Fair was right behind him.

He never imagined that Fair didn't follow him. Instead, she quietly went back and returned directly above the hall of the activity center. Meanwhile, Anderson was getting farther away.

Fair heard the black-clad individuals below shouting, "We found something in the women's restroom."

another black-clad individual hurriedly asked, "Quick, tell me. If we

above the utility cabinet. It looks like it has been tampered

it be a routine inspection?" someone

black-clad individual rushed out of the women's restroom and said, "It's not an inspection. I found shoeprints. They really

everything clearly and knew that

couldn't let them capture

speed as she crawled back, leading the black-clad individuals farther away, making it less likely

she returned near the women's restroom, she deliberately made some

black-clad individuals noticed and shouted, "I hear his voice! He's in the ventilation duct. Damn, the duct is too

ventilation duct and crawled forward. Finally, he caught

had intentionally allowed herself

black-clad individual pulled her out of the ventilation duct, she pretended

pretended to tremble in fear, her hair disheveled, and her

individual frowned. "Why is it a girl? The word “head’ meant a boy. What's your

a trembling voice, "My name is Fair. Sob, let me go, let me go. I want

other. "No little boy, but there really is someone named Fair. Should we call the

irritated the black-clad individuals, wanting to distract their attention. This way, they would never know that there was someone else in the ventilation duct. The black-clad individuals found Fair too noisy and threw her on

of them

the call connected, the black-clad individual reported, "Boss, we didn't find the little boy, but we did find

remained silent for a moment on the phone. "Oh? They didn't deceive me after all. That surprises me.

individual asked, "What should we do with this girl

had agreed with Fair not to talk to each other, so he continued on his own in the

until he reached the