In My Desperate Time

Frances!

Frances, you better be alright.

I wish I could run over and see what's going on.

But now I'm all tied up, and I wouldn't be able to rush over however much I want.

These few hundred meters become the furthest distance in the world for me.

Suddenly, I see something shining in the bushes in front of me. I quickly climb over and see a piece of glass.

I pick up the glass with difficulty and begin to cut the rope on my hand.

The rope is not easy to cut. I'm so anxious that I cut it with all my might. So, I get a big wound on my hand.

Blood flows down my palm, but I couldn't feel the pain.

I'm worrying about Frances. I just want to go in quickly and make sure that nothing happens to him.

Finally, I cut the rope on my hand.

on my body and sprint towards

the way, my heart almost

house,

ground. I can't even think about it. I can't face

I still gather my

a gun on the ground at the

me when I see Frances and Andrew fighting. And Frances

look at Frances’ body. There seem to be no gunshot wounds. But

still

corner with his hands and feet tied. It looks like he

she doesn't know how

sees me,

easy to deal

am no

know how shrewish she is. And she shows no mercy

you wouldn't come! You get so cruel to Andrew after marrying this wealthy

question I've asked myself. I was so stupid at

to think about that. Susan