Nick lowered his head and looked at the person in his embrace. A faint smile appeared on his lips as he said in a low voice, "We're safe now."
Step by step, he walked to the door of a house. Unable to move his hands, Nick could only raise his foot and gently kicked the door. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Excuse me. Is anyone here?"
After a while, the door opened from the inside, and a middle-aged, slightly fat woman stood at the door. When she saw Nick and Savannah in his arms, she asked doubtfully, "What can I do for you?"
Because Nick's body was covered with mud and his face was injured, he looked very embarrassed. In addition, he was holding a dying woman in his arms. The woman looked at him with vigilance and put her hand on the door, showing no intention to let them in.