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!"

my voice and

don't give a shit if

carried to a speedboat. The rest of us are taken

under their guns all the

cocks his head from side to side, then he pushes away the policeman beside him and jumps into

police then shoot into the sea. With the

occurring in front of her. She will be in great trouble if she follows Mike's

policemen recover Mike's

arrives at the shore first, and

are sent to the

off the makeup on my face and

slack-jawed

a short interrogation, I am

person is. I'm innocent, and

ask her which hospital Frances

she doesn't

Mike's men, so

they keep Frances' condition as

is alive or dead. I want to know how

on the boat just now scares

down my

pity on me, saying, "What is

"I am his..."

I am

have nothing to do with him. He