"..." She burst into tears, feeling the sky had turned gray.
Are they all dead?
In such a tragic scene, the chances of survival must be zero, right?
"Stop the car!!" she suddenly shouted in agitation, turning around to lean against the back of the driver’s seat, "Ian! Stop the car!! Stop!! Don’t drive any further!"
"This area is still dangerous." Ian struggled to control the steering wheel, "Sit tight!"
"No! I want to go back for them!" Mia Lane shouted hoarsely, screaming at him like a madwoman, "I want to find them! Stop the car! I’m not going back!"
Just as she was shaking and shouting, an arm dangled down from outside the car window, and she turned her head, stunned for a mont.
She instantly recognized the hand, with a familiar watch still on it.
She stared widely, as if in a dream... it took a long ti to recover.
The hand ford a fist, then extended one finger, two fingers, three fingers, four fingers, then clenched into a fist again, and then made a heart sign towards her.
Mia grabbed his hand, then poked her head out of the car window, and her whole body crawled out!
She saw Justin Kingston and Anton Miller lying on the roof of the car, along with two other unfamiliar n.
Their faces had been blackened by the fire, looking like several mottled cats, their upright hair wildly dancing in the wind, each of them smiling at her.
Everyone felt they had narrowly escaped death.
The Volvo drove away from this desolate place!
Getting further and further away from the burning factory building...
Mia reached out and held Anton Miller’s hand, and Justin Kingston’s hand.
She saw Anton Miller’s injured right hand, blood continuously flowing from his shoulder, and also Justin Kingston’s back soaked in blood...
She knew his wound had reopened.
Justin Kingston and Anton Miller lay on the roof, each extending another hand to wipe away her overflowing tears.
A smile broke through her tear-filled face, just like the smiles they had when seeing her unhard.
The feeling of surviving a disaster was wonderful, facing the wind, many things were instantly let go.
After driving a few hundred ters, Ian Shelby finally stopped the car.
"Be careful." Mia and Ian got out of the car, first helping Anton Miller down, his body almost falling apart.
Justin Kingston jumped out of the car, enduring the pain, pretending as if nothing was wrong to prevent her from worrying.
But she saw the blood seeping from his back.
Mia’s neck only had superficial injuries, already scabbed over.
Ian quickly took out the first aid kit, and together with Mia, they provided simple wound treatnt to stop the bleeding.
Seeing her so disheveled, they all felt a pang of heartache.
"Don’t worry about , he didn’t do anything to ." Mia wiped the blood off her face, "This is all fake, it’s not my blood at all."
Anton Miller and Justin Kingston were montarily shocked.
At this mont, a dozen police cars drove over.
They were the ones Justin Kingston had called before setting out.
They quickly surrounded the burning factory, taking photos and collecting evidence.
Even if Elias Colton was dead, they had to find the corpse and then issue an official report. After all, he was a fugitive, and this was the least they owed the public.
The police also needed to give an explanation to the outside world about this massive fire.
Among all these people, Anton Miller was in the most disheveled state.
A bandage hung around his neck, his right hand in a cast, looking like a patient, and his knees were worn through, the entire pant leg soaked in gasoline.
"Why did you cut yourself so deeply?" Mia couldn’t help but complain while bandaging him and stopping the bleeding, and tears fell again.
Seeing Mia distressed for him, Anton Miller imdiately stopped feeling the pain, "Because of anger."
"If you were angry, you should have cut him!"
He truthfully told her, "I just wanted to cut him enough to satisfy him, so he’d release you sooner."
"..." Hearing this, Mia felt as if a thousand pounds of stone weighed on her heart.
Seeing her deeply guilty, Anton Miller laughed and said, "Just kidding you, the dagger was too sharp, first cut was inexperienced." In truth, his arm had gone numb with pain.
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