Chapter 41 Mercenaries
Duke, Sarah and the two men walked over to the overturned car to check if there was anything useful inside that could be taken away. After checking, Duke said into the intercom: "Nothing useful."
Arthur was not too disappointed, as it seemed he encountered this situation often: "Then keep going," Arthur's words came from the walkie-talkie.
It was already dark, and it was unsafe to stay overnight in such an empty place on the highway. Although it looked peaceful here at the moment, calmness often portended danger.
We must find a safe place to spend the night as soon as possible.
Duke waved to a few people to get on the school bus behind, and the bus started immediately and caught up with the truck in front and continued moving forward.
Charlotte didn't know when she got back to the school bus, probably when Duke killed the man. She quietly found a corner seat and sat down, looking out the window, not knowing what she was thinking. Sarah brought little Duke into the bus and saw that she didn't look well. She asked with concern: "Miss Charlotte, you look a little bad, are you still fainting from blood?"
Charlotte forced a smile: "Maybe, I feel a little uncomfortable."
"Oh, then just open the window. The air outside is very good. But you can't always do this. There's nothing you can do about it."
Charlotte nodded in agreement.
Sarah showed Charlotte some clothes in her arms: "Miss Charlotte, these are two women's shirts I just found. Which one do you like?" They were the girl's clothes. They were not new, but very clean.
Charlotte shook her head again: "No, you wear it."