Chapter 163: Not wanting to go back into the fire

Nola moved in for the kill. This is a steep mountainous area and it would be difficult to carry out an investigation in the event of a traffic accident, not to mention that Sherry has no one to turn to and her mother is in the countryside. If she had been knocked off the cliff by these trucks, it would have been at least ten days and a half before she would have been discovered. In every respect, Nola has counted. Sherry clutched the steering wheel, no longer able to see Nola in the darkness, and her eyes were dazzled by the headlights of the trucks in front of her. "Sherry, this is what happens when you don't know any better." The night breeze sent Nola's words soaring, and then the trucks barreled into Sherry's car. In the nick of time, all of Sherry's nerves were tense, clutching the steering wheel as if she had lost consciousness, and it was useless to resist any longer. She resigned herself to her fate and closed her eyes. The face that was etched in her bones and blood s