In My Desperate Time

“Come to room 306.”

What’s wrong with Frances Louis?

His wife’s here and he wants me to go to his room? Does he want his wife to slap me in the face?

Plus, I even don’t know where the hotel he lives is, how could I go?

“No.” I refuse him directly.

Soon, Frances Louis replies.

“If you don’t come, I will come to you.”

I ignore him and put my phone on the night table.

He doesn't know which hotel I'm staying in, I'm not afraid of him!

One minute later, there is a knock at the door.

I bounce out of bed and sit there quietly, not knowing what to do.

Damn it! Frances Louis must be staying in the same hotel with me. Or why he comes so fast?!

I dare not open the door.

No good could come of Frances Louis coming to see me himself. And he sounds angry in his previous messages, which makes me more flurried.

The phone vibrates on the night table. I look at it and the message contain only three words, simple as Frances Louis always does.

“Open the door.”

The bell rings only twice before it stops, but I know Frances Louis is still outside. I also know that if I didn't open the door tonight, I would die.

I may also die even if I open the

period of hesitation, I put on my slippers and open the

in directly and sits

is soon tinged with red blood. I look at the snow-white

I going to explain the blood on this bed to the

see a

deep, but

blood keeps running down, making my heart

I remember the night I went to him, and his

I ask, frowning at

over me, and he says lightly, “Neither. Bind up my

I have no tools.

blood drain away like this. I must

Stop bleeding?

across my

is coming and I

face darkens as he looks

here, I’ll go out to buy some

I come back, the pad has already been full of blood. A light

wound with iodine and bandage it

“Okay, you can go.”

at my bandaging with satisfaction, and say with relief to

lie down

he closes

always afraid that this beast, Frances Louis, would do something to me. After all, in the afternoon, he tortured me for a long time because he would go

while, Frances Louis

becomes even, and he

tired, but I dared not to sleep just now. When I let my guard down, The sleepiness rush over me. I fall asleep

this is

o’clock in