Chapter 70 I Could Go And Be Safe

• There was no place I could go and be safe.
• The few hours at Jeremy's house was very predictable, she didn't even carry a weapon, running into the woods was easy her perseverance was almost extinguished and she ended up getting caught, even if she escapes her attackers, it seems people are very mean to her.
• Anderson's young wife, had her hands draining with crimson, she slapped her hands towards herself without stopping walking on the sidewalk, she had to move forward and get back to the road. She had made so much noise that they were possibly dragging her way, her unusually conservative fingernails raked the skins of those guys.