Lusting Over Karen Daly
Karen Daly's eyes were blindfolded all the time. She could not tell where she was at this time, but from the cold breeze, she could feel that there should be a large cold storage facility near her.
The kidnappers didn't give her a hard time, so she just sat there and didn't provoke them. Only in this way could she protect the child and herself well.
Half an hour later, the kidnappers called Kevin Kyle again. When she heard Kevin Kyle's voice, Karen Daly said in a hurry, "Kevin—"
This time, she just called out Kevin's name, and the kidnappers grabbed the phone back. She heard them say loudly, "Mr. Kyle, is the money ready?"
Karen Daly couldn't hear what the other end of the phone said. She heard the kidnapper say, "Send the money to the trash can in front of No. 20 on Glory Street, and leave immediately after that. If you dare to play tricks—"
Speaking of this, the kidnapper stretched out his hand and pulled Karen Daly's long hair hard. Karen Daly was in pain, but she didn't want to let
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