The First Heir

On the way, she called Joel as well. She had been calling him over the past few days, but he never picked up.

Of course, Martha heard the rumor that the Harrises had moved away from Riverdale. Even Ronald’s company had supposedly moved away.

Naturally, Martha was worried.

Joel was her dream son-in-law, after all.

“Hey, we’re supposed to be going to the Hong Kong cafe. Where are you going?”

Martha looked out the window and realized that the cabbie was not going the right way. Where was he heading?

This was the road that led away from the city!

“Hey, do you know the way? If you don’t, I’m getting out!”

Martha had some harsh words for the cabbie. “What an idiot! Why drive a cab when you don’t even know the way? Are you trying to fleece me? I’m no tourist! Put on your meter, I’ll lodge a complaint later!”

on

though, she finally noticed that the cabbie wore a cap and a mask that

could he be a

car door desperately, yelling, “I wanna get out! Let me out!

swerved sharply to the side. The entire car turned, and Martha’s head smashed into the door. Her vision went dark, and she

she realized that she was inside an abandoned factory. Her hands and legs were tied to a wooden chair, and there was green tape across her

Mmmgh-mmgh-mgh!

kept mumbling into the tape,

long while, someone finally walked through the door. He held a baseball bat, and wore a

up to Martha and viciously ripped the

Riiip!

immediately tore, and she began to bleed

“Ah! Help, help!”

a deep gulp of air and

one responded to

than twenty kilometers away from the city, and this abandoned factory is the only structure within five square miles.