"Please, let me go, I don't dare anymore, please, please..." Cassie Jensen was sweating profusely, her face was pale, she kept raving, her hands helplessly clutching the quilt .
Seeing this, Mrs. White and Mr. White looked at each other, looking helpless.
"Don't!" Cassie Jensen screamed suddenly, opened his eyes, and the aftertaste of horror was still shining in his eyes.
She looked at the snow-white ceiling above her head, and was silent for about four or five seconds.
The memory gradually came back.
She remembered that she was imprisoned by Archer Bailey in an underground gambling house, and the man she saved released her, and then there was a fire, a rainy night, and then what.
And then—the car accident!
Cassie Jensen felt pain all over his body, and his head was dizzy, as if soaked by rain.
"Are you awake?" Suddenly, a gentle voice came from beside my ear.