Chapter 18

Andrew seemed to have fallen asleep. He drifted in and out of consciousness, alternating between dream and reality. His dream was dark and gloomy. The people in his dream caught the feeble kitten. "Come on, get on your knees and beg. Climb over. Climb over, and we'll let it go." "Oh, what a shame. Sorry about that. All I did was squeeze it a little harder. Why did it die?" He was already prepared to get on his knees. The scene before him changed again. It was the site of a car accident. Andrew stared down at the man in front of him, whose legs were broken. He said nonchalantly, "Sorry about that. All I did was step on the gas pedal a little harder. Why didn't you die?" Blood and malice dyed into him. The young lady in the room noticed Andrew seemed to be struggling in his sleep. After some hesitation, she approached Andrew, trying to comfort him. Although she was instructed not to move, she thought her life might change if she caught Andrew's eye. Then, she wouldn't need to su