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.

says casually, "We lost

Lost the baby?

loss of the baby is a huge blow to a woman, but Noah says it so

appears

be gentle, considerate, kind and sincere. He was nothing like this indifferent man

experienced to make

because of

feel a little distressed

night, so I

soon I begin to feel

"Jane, Jane?"

calls my name with a soft

my throat seems

you

make me shiver out

struggle to open my eyes and

has already stopped and he is now leaning back in his seat, sneering at me. Seeing me wake up, he looks a

is he trying

and want to get out of the car,

Has he drugged me?

try to stare at him, but my eyelids are getting

fall asleep

the car has already arrived at the shooting

is to check