Chapter 611: How Can I Face Grandma Sutton?

The jungle was shrouded in mist at night. A small path was visible at first, but the deeper she went, the denser the branches grew.

Chloe Reed moved slowly, afraid a stray branch jutting out of the darkness might kill her.

She was unfamiliar with this place, forcing her to feel her way forward.

The constant chirping of insects and calls of night birds filled her ears. There might also be venomous snakes and other reptiles.

This jungle was very dangerous.

But she didn’t dare stop.

She didn’t know if anyone was chasing her, but she had to find a place that looked safe to hide.

She had to take her chances.

The feeling of being watched followed her like a shadow; she could sense it clearly, even in the darkness of the jungle.

Heavy, ragged breaths escaped her, and her face was covered in sweat.

small clearing and sat down

compressed biscuits

take out whoever is

be enough to

assuming she

took a sip of water and tilted her head back, hoping to see the night sky, but all she could see

glimpse a tiny patch of the starry sky and the faint twinkle of

then, Chloe Reed was scared to

let so many people lose their lives

feel even worse seeing others get hurt—or killed—because of

face appeared in her mind, and she remembered all the

roiling emotions, put her water away, and

SNAP!

SNAP!

she heard the sound of

every

source of the sound, holding her breath

’They’ve caught up!’

her surroundings, found a large tree

she saw a figure

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