A Miscarriage in the Snow

Reyna was dizzy from the pain, and seeing the woman gradually approaching her, Reyna ignored the pain and quickly got up from the ground. She opened the iron door and rushed out.

"Help! Help! Help..." Reyna was soaked in red paint, and her clothes and face were also covered with dust. Reyna looked very miserable.

The woman shouted behind Reyna and kept chasing. Reyna was so nervous and dreadful that the tears flowed out of her eyes. As she ran, she took out her phone from the bag and was about to call the police, but she found that the phone had fallen from the place where she had been cut just now.

Reyna was so anxious that she was about to cry. It was almost midnight and there was no one around.

Her phone was lost and she couldn't find anyone to come to help her. No one came to save her!

Just as she swept her gaze over, her eyes fixed on the black car not far away. Her eyes lit up and she desperately ran over to the car.