foggy morning light (twilight fandom)

"What's your name?"

It is still the dim light and the black time without any variability, and even the wind that blows from time to time, whimpering with the sand, is singing an elegy.

"My name is Zhang Ke." The called girl hugged her knees before realizing it, as if she had been dazed for too long, and her voice was hoarse.

How long has it been?

Waking up and falling asleep are the same scene, I just feel sore all over, and some gray-black dirty ash is mixed in the dried blood.

It's like a palette of oil paints, the colors will become weird when mixed together.It will be mixed with strange physical effects, in short, it looks ugly everywhere.

The blue checked shirt made the blood even uglier, and I couldn't help frowning.

"Are you ok?"

Zhang Ke's tone was stagnant and she spoke suddenly. I was slightly frightened, suppressed the fright in my heart, and smiled at her.

"Well, it's okay." I moved slowly and sat up, "What about you?"

She didn't answer, she raised her head quietly and stared at me for a while.

That feeling is like the temptation between animals, the two parties do not move, and the eyes meet.

"I'm so thirsty." After she finished speaking, she buried her head in the shadows again.

But the short look at each other before that made me understand that her mood was very wrong, and the deep fog in her eyes could not detect a little light.As she said, she was very thirsty, her mouth was chapped, her hair was disheveled, and her face was bruised and bruised from abuse.

Maybe it was because I stared at her for too long, she felt unwell, flinched, and buried herself in a deeper darkness.

The dim light bulb flickered twice, and could no longer persist in announcing its end of life.

After several days of beatings and calculations, he escaped from the numb hostage and cage. In this basement, he came to another closed cage.

Waiting is the scariest thing compared to dying directly.The unknown existence is always warning you that there is still danger. This kind of escape behavior is the struggle of a weak and trapped beast in front of those who have lost the normal order of society, and they can be disembowelled at any time.

There was no turning back, I opened my eyes wide in the dark, trying to adapt to the surrounding environment as soon as possible.Can't be found, but you have to escape quickly, you still have responsibilities, and the hostages must be safe.

I want to take her away, I can't fail with her trust...

But, so tired...

I leaned against the wall, quickly scrolling through one plan after another in my mind, and denied the plans that could not be implemented.

The wind was still howling, and I suddenly remembered the key that I had been unable to find in the small apartment last year.That night, I didn’t go out, and the mood that I planned to eat outside gradually faded away. I still made seven rich dishes at home with the leftover ingredients in the refrigerator.

Living on the third floor, the wind blows like this, there are wall lights and entertainment programs on TV.

The snacks on the coffee table were tilted here and there, and I was satisfied to eat half of them, when I received a call from Master to call the police urgently.

That day, I still went out.I still haven't found the key. That day seems to be my birthday as the dean's mother said before.

Fortunately, I am at home, so I don't waste time, I am so glad.

I wondered again if it was God's will that day.I was not allowed to go out, so I secretly changed the key.I have not been forgotten by God, and I am deeply loved.I always believe that the coincidences that people say are encounters arranged by God.I also always believe that I will find a way to leave.

My vision blurred again, I looked at the black shadows approaching and smiled.

"We'll leave." I said this again, not knowing whether to give her hope or to cheer myself up.

The pain gathered from the whole body to the head, and I fell into a dark sleep again, and there was nothing left there.