Chapter 5 Robbery (2/2)

Pointing at the driver, Ron said, ”He doesn't know how to get out of my sight. Please help him.”

When he heard that, the driver was in a cold sweat.

He shouted for mercy and his mouth was covered by someone.

Two bodyguards in black dragged him into the depths of the grass.

Ron didn't ask more about the driver. He turned again and searched the suburb, trying to find the marriage certificate.

After more than two hours of driving on the road, Holley still didn't see Moore.

She didn't see anyone but herself.

She kept calling Moore, but his phone was off.

Moore, please be fine.

Call me back when you switched it on.

She had no choice but to send two messages.

But she didn't know what happened to Moore's phone. She couldn't even text him.

Staring at the message, Holley felt frustrated. She threw her phone on the passenger seat.

She started the car again and Holley broke down completely.

Her car was out of gas and couldn't start up at all.

”Such an unlucky year!”

She grumbled and got off the car. When she was about to call for help, she saw that her mobile phone flickered and directly turned off.

She pressed the button several times, but no response. Holley was on the verge of a breakdown.

At this point, her phone was dead.

It was already dark outside. Holley thought that, presumably, she would stay out for the night.

Who would come here?

Besides, it was dark outside. It was not safe for a girl to walk alone at night.

What's worse, she had no relatives in the world.

Her aunt was the only family she had. But six years ago, she had gotten mad and had been sent to a sanatorium since the treatment had failed.

As for her friends, she had some.

But Moore was the only one who knew she got out of prison today.

There was nobody at all, because he found that she had been trapped for such a long time and hadn't come home. He felt strange and finally chose to call the police.

”Umm...”

Holley muttered in a soft voice. As her time slowed down, her senses returned to normal.

She was cold, hungry and thirsty. That was her first feeling.

She searched every corner of his car but couldn't find a trace of food.

Luckily, there was a blanket in his car.

Holley wrapped herself with the blanket directly and curled up in a corner.

It was late at night. She sat in the car and heard some noises coming from not far away.

Looking through the rearview mirror, she saw a blurry figure walking towards her.

Was he a robber? For money or for women?

Or both wealth and women?

She wondered when she saw the man approaching her car.

Finally, the figure stood near the door of the car.