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 therefore, it is a husky female

give a

to a speedboat. The rest of us are taken to

their guns all the

his head from side to side, then he pushes away the policeman beside

into the sea. With the

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

two policemen

at the shore first, and the police quickly transfer him

arrive later and are sent to the

take off the makeup on my face and reveal

policewoman is slack-jawed when

short interrogation,

who a person is. I'm innocent, and I'm not afraid

her which

she doesn't

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

Frances' condition

he is alive or dead. I

the boat just now scares

roll down

takes pity on me, saying, "What is your relationship with

"I am his..."

I am lost for

now, I have nothing to do with him. He is