In My Desperate Time

"Yes."

I reply indifferently.

"Get in the car. It's not easy to get a taxi here. Let me give you a ride."

He opens the car door and smiles at me.

I don't want to take his ride, but there really is no other car.

I don't want Frances to wait for too long, so after pondering for a while, I get in the car anyway.

There is a special pleasant smell in Noah's car.

The fragrance is very unique, but it smells good. Normally, men don't wear perfume. I guess it is probably from Noah's fiancée, so I don't care too much about it.

Being alone with him is indeed awkward.

In order to change this strange atmosphere, I begin to chat with him about his fiancée.

"Where is your fiancée?"

"At home." He says in short, concentrating on driving.

"She fell down the other day. Is everything alright?"

As a mother, I can't help but care about the baby.

me and says casually, "We

Lost the baby?

the baby is a huge blow to a woman, but Noah

appears so unfamiliar

He was nothing like this

to

because of

little distressed and

last night, so I lean back and close my eyes to take a

enough, soon I begin

"Jane, Jane?"

my name

but my throat seems

Have you

cold words make me shiver

my eyes and see his sinister

his seat, sneering at me. Seeing

he

out of the car, but I find that I can't

Has he drugged me?

really shocked as I try to stare at him, but my eyelids are getting heavier and

I fall asleep

car has already arrived at

first reaction is to check