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Chapter 87
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Smoke rose to the air.

The entire house smelled of smoke. It was asphyxiating.

The house was filled with flammable materials, and there were more than ten kilograms of sketches.

The fire came quickly.

Luna had no time to think who wanted her dead; she only knew that she had to live! Nellie had to, at

least!

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She wrapped Nellie’s body in a wet towel.

Luna found a rope in the room and tied it around Nellie. “Do you still remember the survival skills Uncle

Malcolm taught you last time?“

“Yes.“ Nellie hugged Luna with teary eyes. “But, Mommy, if you’re not going to go, I’d rather die with

you! I don’t want to go alone! “

“Listen to me. I’ll come up with something.“

Luna took a deep breath. “There are people outside. I ’11 lower you down from the window. Three

floors down live a couple of loving elderly. I’111ower you to their balcony. Get them to take you in.

Then, contact your brother and call the police. Remember, before the police arrive, do not leave the

couple’s home. Do you hear me?“

Luna was afraid that Aura’s men would be downstairs, too. Since Aura was already willing to kill, Luna

could not let anything happen to Nellie.

Her Mommy was in danger time after time, yet they did nothing.

Luna helplessly patted Nellie on the head. “Even if you were to object, I’d still come back. Don’t worry, I

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won’t die. Go first.“

“Mmh.“

The little girl wiped her tears and carefully grabbed onto the rope. She lowered herself down slowly.

When they were overseas, Uncle Malcolm trained the three of them on survival techniques. Nellie was

always the one who had the best results.

She still had what it took to survive.

Luna looked at Nellie lowering herself down by the window as she raised her voice calling for help,

coughing.