The Darkest Dream

A Little Frustrating

"****!" swearing the police when feeling the heat due to a kick on his back. The two now started attacking each other with their bare hands, apparently the man who attacked him was also running out of ammunition.

Lizzie is fighting two people who are now besieging her from two opposite directions. The corner of his lips was bleeding, the pain in his abdomen further adding to the list of excruciating pain. Her bullets still left 3, but Lizzie accidentally did not use her.

"Curtain! you weak dog, face one woman only, you'll have to gang up on me." Said Lizzie spitting right on the back of the men's shoes in front of her.

"Basic ja*l*ang! feel this" exclaimed the man earlier feeling humiliated, as Lizzie dared to spit at him. Both of them attacked Lizzie repeatedly, but Lizzie still survived. Several times bouncing, Lizzie was still able to defend herself.

"Like you're done crushing the cockroaches that bother you, Lieutenant Bern." Lizzie smiled slantedly as she wiped the corner of her lips. Although a little surprised, Lieutenant Bern tried to focus on one enemy who now began to turn toward him.

The two fought fiercely against the two remaining cockroaches. A few minutes passed, each opponent was in a condition that was no longer good, but the muscle fight was won by Lizzie and lieutenant Bern.

"Are you okay, miss?" Bern approached Lizzie and helped her stand up.

"Do I look good, lieutenant ?" lizzie asked back.

"You look beautiful" her circus is a little seductive, Lizzie's face is pretty battered, her lips and cheeks are bruised and a little swollen.

"Thank you! difficult to be a beautiful person, under any conditions, the eyes of the crocodiles are always sneaky. Which is really beautiful, which is just beautiful" Lizzie replied sarcastically. Bern laughed crisply, then pushed Lizzie out of the warehouse, outside Bern members had secured illegal weapons that would be smuggled into Mexico.

After sitting Lizzie in the back seat of the car, Bern bothered to ask her members one or two things. Lizzie stared straight at what was being put in an armored car.

"I hope you're not too mad at me, Mr. Alessandro. I was unintentionally involved in the destiny I had avoided the most. A family is waiting for the head of his family to come home okay, I am forced to do this. Really!" lizzie's murmur sounded soft. Her head rests on the backrest of the car seat, hoping Leah can't cross Lex's mind. It was his only hope now, for his younger siblings to remain safe.

"You want a drink? it's new, I haven't opened it yet, you check it." Bern came with a packaged drink to give Lizzie.

"Thank you" Lizzie welcomed her, she needs a little drink now. The feeling of breathing was so heavy, the pain ripped through almost all parts of his body.

"You're going with me? I mean, I don't see any other vehicles here." Barn, deep in her mind she was curious about the presence of Lizzie who suddenly appeared in her ambush mission there. He wanted to ask a lot of questions if Lizzie was coming with him.

"I'll just ride in your car, I was a little lost. A new driver drove me to the wrong address, and I was left behind when I went to fulfill nature's call." Lizzie was weak, Bern laughed.

"All right, we're leaving now. My members will catch up after they're done with all their work." Bern came in and sat in the steering wheel. Along the way, Bern was already anxious to ask Lizzie a lot of things.

Lizzie smiled faintly before replying, she knew how itchy the man's tongue in front of her was. "My name is Lizzie, Lizzie Velasquez. I just happened to pass by the place where you were trying to snatch up street rats. Like I said, I'm just a poor girl who's lost her way and a little lost. About your name, I've seen you on a television news show, you look like a very famous lieutenant." Obviously Lizzie was at length and gave a sincere compliment at the end of her sentence.

Bern seemed to nod slowly, as a person who was experienced in his field. Of course, he did not just believe what Lizzie said. But seeing Lizzie's pale face getting weaker, Bern paused for a moment his question sentence that still hung in his mind. He wanted to take the girl to the hospital immediately.

"Can you just take me to your house, can't you just stay alone ? it's nothing, I'm just afraid to see a doctor. I had a little trauma when dealing with medical devices." Lizzie said a little pleading even though her face did not look like she was being squeezed. His eyes are still closed perfectly to subside a little bit the sense of the increasingly whack.

Again Bern stunned, how could Lizzie know if he lives alone. What in the news is also called if his self is a lonely widower who lives alone. His mind began to feel awkward, but still obeyed what Lizzie wanted.

"Alright, miss Lizzie." Bern replied at last after a moment of silence.

"Lizzie alone," said Lizzie began to weaken "if my consciousness begins to disappear, please do not call the doctor or help anyone. Just give me a little morphine, then soak my body in a bathtub with lots of ice cubes. Just take it for granted and let me wake up myself." Silence, no longer heard Lizzie's voice from the back seat. Bern stopped his car on the shoulder of the road, then looked back. It turned out that Lizzie had fainted, blood seeping from behind the shirt she was wearing. Bern immediately spurred his car towards his house.

Somehow Lizzie's circumstances make her upset and can't think clearly. Like what Lizzie said just now, like a spell. Bern only focused on what the girl behind his seat said in that unconscious state. Arriving at home, Bern carried Lizzie's body and entered through the connecting door from the garage to the kitchen. The man took Lizzie up to the second floor of his house, for a moment Bern put Lizzie on his big bed and then rushed into the bathroom to fill the bathtub with water, not to forget, he said, the man ran downstairs to get ice cubes in his fridge. But unfortunately the number is not much, berbersit in his memory. If a neighbor has a beef-cutting business, it will definitely have a stock of ice cubes that many think.

Bern ran towards his neighbor's house, impatiently Bern knocked Turner's host home with a loud bang.

"Mr Turner ? Mrs Turner ? please open the door, I need a little help!" bern shouted impatiently.

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Mr. Turner looked in wonder at Bern, then glimpsed at his wall clock in the living room. Showing at half six in the morning.

"Are you wondering, Bern ?" turner looked at Bern's pale face.

"I need a lot of ice cubes, Mr. Turner. Please give it to me, I need it right now." Bern said quickly, his breath up and down because he was worried about Lizzie's condition. I don't know, they just met.

"You're really a nightmare apparently, hurry up and find a replacement for Melissa. That bad woman doesn't deserve to make you this upset" Turner said, staring pityfully at Bern.

Bern rubbed his face rough "mister Turner, please! I'm a little frustrated now. But not because of that woman ja*l*ang. There was someone I had to help inside my house, he was badly injured and before he fainted. The girl told me to soak her in water filled with ice. Holy hooch! like I'm a little crazy now." Bern looked desperate, Turner stared for a moment then turned in. Before long, there was the sound of an object like being pushed by force.