Chapter 889
'Sam, don't you think it's getting cold..."
Sam's heart tightened as his already stiff arms pulled Lyla into his arms.
'What about now? Do you feel any better?"
Lyla shook her head as she shivered. "Sam, I think... I can't hold on any longer..." "Lyla, don't say anything discouraging. I won't let anything happen to you when I'm around!" "Sam, if we survive and get out, I'll buy you some ice cream, okay?" "Sure." 'What flavor do you like, Sam?" "Vanilla." "What a coincidence. Me too."
Suddenly, Lyla lamented again, “Why isn't Mommy here yet? I cant hold on any longer."
She was exhausted.
However, she had not seen her mother for a long time. She missed her mother and father. She also wanted to find her father.
Sam had just promised to help her find her dad.
"Lyla, do you want to hear my story?" 'Hmm? Your story?" "Yeah, my story."
Lyla would have liked to reply cheerfully, but she was so sleepy and cold that she had no energy to even speak.
"Lyla?"
Sam shook her, trying to wake her up, but she seemed to have passed out as she did not react.
Sam panicked and looked up to find an opening.
He dug his hands with difficulty on the iron barrel. He called Lyla's name as he dug. When he was about to give up after some time...
Meanwhile, Olivia and John finally made it to the farm.
However, how were they going to find them on such a big farm?
John sent people into the farmhouse to look but found no one.
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