Chapter 57 kidnapped
Watching them leave the cafe, a mischievous thought suddenly arose in my mind. I suddenly wanted to see the battlefield where they played the game!
Despite lurking on the online forum for years, I felt compelled to post today.
Usually, when an expert posts, the comments are all blessings.
Making up my mind, I left my seat and began to search carefully.
Soon, I found their seats, the coffee on the table still emitting heat, and the scent of a woman’s perfume lingering in the air.
I took out my phone to take a picture, and at that moment, a strange symbol on the sofa cushion caught my attention.
I hurried over to take a closer look. It seemed to be a font deliberately scratched out by someone’s fingernail.
Upon careful examination, it turned out to be the word ’Help.’
I was stunned at that moment.
Oh my, help?
A shiver ran down my spine. Could it be that the girl was actually crying out for help earlier?