Chapter 135: Do You Know How He Died?

Caroline had been shot in her back. After the bullet was removed, she stayed in bed in the hospital for three days. Her cell phone was taken away, and she could not get in touch with anybody except for the doctors and nurses. On the fourth night, the man who saved her-he claimed to be a policeman but didn't wear a uniform-took her out of the hospital. She was taken to a secluded house, and the man signaled for her to enter. The house was empty except for a large desk with two chairs in front of it. It looked like an interrogation room in the police station. The only light source was a table lamp with an adjustable neck. Behind the desk was a person. From the shape, it looked like a man. "Sit down, please." That man spoke, and his voice was quite young. Caroline went over and sat down nervously. The table lamp was apparently being adjusted to the angle where the light was only on her. It made her uncomfortable. Whatever secrets Caroline had in her heart found nowhere to hide. The