This was Los Angeles!
On the eve of the storm, the wind was like a blade that could cut a human's face, whistling in the sky!
In the gray sky, thunder and lightning flashed between the black clouds.
On the tree on the edge of the cliff, Kathy's hands were wrapped tightly with a leather rope. Two lines of blood marks were left on her skin, extremely clear!
"Mom... Mom..." Kathy opened her eyes. Her clear eyes were filled with panic and helplessness.
She vaguely remembered that before she fainted, a lot of people in black clothes rushed in.
Those people were unreasonable and smashed her mother's head into the wall!
At the thought of this, Kathy felt heartbroken.
Pain!
It was extreme pain!
It was pain that could not be described with words!
Kathy turned around and kept looking for Rosanna.
"Mom... Mom... Mom..."
She searched.
Tears kept falling down.