In My Desperate Time

I've never seen anything like that before. I feel really shaken.

Standing where I am, I don't dare move.

In fact, everyone present stand there without movement.

Besides Frances who is twisting like crazy.

"You're under arrest on suspicion of drug trade. You're surrounded by us. Hands up and don't move."

With so many guns pointed at, who would dare to move?

Anyone who tries to escape will be shot dead immediately.

After my heart steadies to its regular rhythm, hopes come back to me.

The police are here. Frances is saved!

They march forward and take everyone under control.

We are all handcuffed. I know I'm going to the FBI, but I don't care at all.

All I care about is Frances.

He is the one and only reason why I come here.

Leaving everything behind, I shout at the FBI, "Save him! He's taken drugs! Save him!"

desperation, I forget to change my voice and therefore, it is

don't give a

by two policemen and carried to a speedboat. The rest of us are taken to

under their

side to side, then he pushes away the policeman beside him and jumps into the

police then shoot into the sea. With the dim light, I see the

her. She

policemen recover Mike's

arrives at the shore first, and the police quickly transfer him

are sent

on

slack-jawed when she

a short interrogation, I

them to uncover who a person is. I'm innocent, and I'm not afraid of

coming out, I ask her

she doesn't tell

Hilda and Mike's men, so Frances can't see anyone as a material

condition as a

he is alive or

on the boat just

down my

policewoman takes pity on me, saying, "What

"I am his..."

through, I am lost

nothing to do with him. He