Since Charlotte was taken away, Harley had been very obedient and cooperative.She was originally brought in by the way, without much use, so the guards were not very attentive to her, and several times after serving her meals, they even forgot to lock the door.
Harley quietly observed for two days before making sure that those people left immediately after delivering the meals.
So there should be no one guarding her.
As long as she didn't run into those people when she went out, there would be no problem.
And every day from three to five in the afternoon, there were a lot fewer people in the neighborhood, as if they were afraid of being discovered by others.
At noon on the third day, Harley received the meal delivered to her, and, as the man was about to lock the door and leave, she suddenly spoke, "Is the child well?"
The man spared her a glance, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."
"I'm...I'm just worried about him; he hasn't been well since long ago, and it takes him a long time to recover every time he gets sick.I know he means a lot to you guys, so perhaps you'll take good care of him, right?"
"He's well already."
Harley smiled, "Then I'm relieved.Thanks."
The man didn't answer again, and simply closed the door and left.
With her interruption, he really forgot to lock the door.
Harley saw this and finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling her entire back wet with sweat.
She now just needed to wait until three o'clock, and then she could escape from here.
By 2:30, the sky began to slowly darken, and not long after, the rain fell.
This weather was ideal for escape.
Harley clenched her fists and felt that the heavens were helping her.
At 3:20, she quietly opened the door to her room and saw that the hallway was hushed.
She cautiously moved forward, seeking the light, and found the exit.
When she got out of the building, Harley immediately hid in the grass outside and looked around.
The place was bigger than she thought, and it seemed like the place she was staying in was the backyard.
As far as she could see, there were even more lofty buildings around her.
Harley remembered that the door Jayden had brought them in through that day didn't take long to reach, so she must not have been through the front door there.
The back door was definitely around here.
Thankfully, there was plenty of grass and trees, and a long wall of flowers for ease of hiding.
Drenched in the rain, Harley moved carefully along the wall of flowers, stooping and cowering.
She was really lucky to have picked this time to escape, not to mention it was still raining.She didn't see a single soul in the entire backyard.
But nevertheless, this place was really big.
It took Harley at least half an hour going back and forth here before she finally found the back door.
Harley was pleased to see this.
However, there was a security booth at the door, and two men inside were talking.
After looking around for a while, Harley found vines wrapped around the walls and, most importantly, a spot that was still in the blind spot of the surveillance.She went around to that spot and tugged on the vines to climb up.
Soon, the palm of her hand was cut with a bloodstain.
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