Cynthia’s Cat

During this month, Carl became quieter and quieter, and his personality became weird. Martha even started to be afraid of the child. As Chuck said, this child is unknown, and Karl's family was "killed" by him.

Since Carl arrived at her house, her family has not been peaceful for a day. Chuck would argue with her every day because of Carl's problems, and slowly Martha began to believe Chuck's words.

She looked at Carl's eyes and began to become scared. She felt that the child was really weird, and her vague premonition began to deepen. Martha made up her mind that Carl had to leave.

Seeing Carl ignore her, Martha also became impatient. She frowned and her tone became vicious.

"Carl! Auntie is also for your good. I have already decided and I have already spoken to the dean of the orphanage. I will send you to the orphanage tomorrow. It is useless if you don't agree. Take a good rest!"

Martha turned off the light indifferently and left the bedroom. Carl curled her body together. Just now, Aunt Martha's eyes were so terrible that he was alone again.

He couldn't go to the orphanage. The place was terrible. Karl started to tremble when he heard the three words for the orphanage. He had to flee, or he would be sent to the orphanage tomorrow.

When Carl hasn't fallen asleep, after the aunt and the others are asleep, Carl simply packs up his luggage. He still has some money on him, so he can stick to his life for a while. Carl escapes in the dark and starts his wandering life.

Fearing to be caught by Martha, Carl took the train to other cities. He looked at the familiar city farther and farther behind, but he felt unprecedented relief in his heart.

The simple Carl did not expect that after he disappeared, Martha and Chuck never looked for him, as if Carl had never appeared in the family, and they were very grateful that this scourge could leave.

Fortunately, it is not winter, and the weather is still not very cold. Facing the strange city Carl is confused. This city does not have a familiar shadow.

Bang! The blood is everywhere, why doesn't it hurt at all? Cynthia slowly opened his eyes, and saw Miles' stunned eyes. His gun hand was pierced, blood dripped down his fingertips, and the hand pistol fell without power. Cynthia quickly picked up the pistol that fell on the ground, pointed at Miles, and the situation was completely reversed.

It happened too suddenly. When he was about to shoot and kill the little guy, he was attacked. Miles' forehead was covered with sweat, and his face turned pale because of the pain. When he hesitated, he was assaulted. Point the cold muzzle at him.

"Little guy, I know you won't kill me." Miles is not afraid of Cynthia aiming his gun. He expects the little guy will not kill him. He can see it clearly in the monitoring room, the little guy sees. With indifference, his heart is not as cold as it seems, he cares more about who shot him! .

The basement has been completely sealed off by Miles, just to prevent Cynthia from escaping, who was the shooting? Are you an accomplice of the little guy? Unexpected things made Miles irritable, and he hated uncontrolled events.

Cynthia looked at Miles with a sneer, "You are so confident that I will not kill you? I'm sorry! You guessed wrong, you must die."

Cynthia aimed at Miles' chest and pulled the trigger without hesitation. With a bang, Miles fell to the ground.

Miles had an unbelievable expression in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Little guy, how ruthless!"