Chapter 1890


    Estelle''s offensive was fierce and precise. Within ten minutes, the group that had tried to corner hery


    sprawled on the ground, not one left standing.


    She removed her sunsses, stepping over a few fallen bodies to get to her next destination. As she


    passed by a man whom she had incapacitated with a needle to the eye, she noted he had long since


    passed out. She bent down, pulled the needle from his flesh, wiped it clean on his shirt, and regarded


    the gleaming metal with a yful smirk.


    The tires of her SUV were blown out, so Estelle scouted the area and found another car that was still


    operational. She hopped in, spun it around, and drove right over a few bodies, disappearing into the


    distance in the blink of an eye.


    The highway stretched endlessly, with not even a motel in sight.


    Come noon, Estelle pulled over to the roadside, took out a sandwich from her bag for lunch, and then


    continued on her journey.


    Driving into the night, she finally stopped in an area shrouded in darkness, the only light visibleing


    from a watchtower nestled among the rice fields.


    She parked the car alongside the fields and made her way towards the watchtower.


    Below the tower was pitch-ck, but she ascended to the second floor, where a pile of hayy in the


    corner and a single sr-powered incandescent bulb hung overhead. Other than that, the ce was


    bare.


    Surrounded byrge windows offering views in every direction, Estelle leaned against one and gazed


    out at the mountain range in the distance, lying like a slumbering beast upon the earth, and the rice


    fields that undted like waves. A sense of rity washed over her, and the restlessness in her heart


    began to settle.


    She had a feeling she was getting closer to her brother.


    This ce, so vastly different from the bustle of J City, was under a sky twinkling with stars, surrounded


    by silence, with only the sound of the wind rustling through the rice fields—a soothing, gentle whisper


    as if the whole world had quieted down.


    Estelle enjoyed the evening breeze for a while before sitting down on the hay to eat her dinner.


    There were signs that the hay had been ttened, perhaps by a vagrant taking shelter there.


    Her dinner was a pre-packaged sandwich. She also had some chocte in her bag, but she decided to


    save it for when she was really hungry.


    After finishing her slightly stale sandwich, her phone vibrated with a video call from Jonathan.


    She answered with a warm smile, "Jonathan."


    He sat in his study, his voice soft, "Have you had dinner?"


    "Just did. Just came from Grandpa''s." she replied, hugging her knees and grinning.


    "What did you have? Anything good?"


    Estelle raised an eyebrow, "Peppered steak and spicy crab. Mr. Justin cooks up my favorites every


    day."


    "If you''re eating well, I guess you don''t miss me then?" Jonathan teased with a slight curl of his lips.


    "You don''t call, don''t even send a message."


    "I do miss you." Estelle tilted her head andughed, "I didn''t want to disturb your work."


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    "No excuses." he chided softly.


    Estelle''s eyes curved into a smile, her voice low, "Jonathan, I miss you."


    Jonathan''s eyes fixed on her, and after a moment, he spoke in a husky tone, "I miss you too. Stay for


    two more days and thene back, okay? I''lle to get you."


    Estelle bit her lip, "Winter''s set in, and Grandpa''s started coughing again. I want to stay with him a few


    more days."


    Jonathan frowned, "Is it serious?"


    "It''s not serious," she reassured him softly. "It''s an old issue, and the doctor knows what medication he


    needs. Don''t worry."


    "Take care of yourself as well."


    "I will."


    After chatting for a while, they ended the video call. Estelle sighed softly,y down on the hay, and


    looked up at the star-studded night sky through the window. Knowing that Jonathan was also thinking


    of her filled the emptiness in her heart, and her eyes shone with a brightness like the stars above.


    Turning off the overhead light, she fell asleep under the stars.


    In the middle of the night, a noise from below stirred Estelle from her slumber.


    Her eyes snapped open, and she crouched defensively, dagger in hand, ready for any threat.


    Could it be the men from earlier, having found her car hidden in the fields,ing for revenge?


    The noise grew louder, "Thud, thud." The entire watchtower seemed to vibrate.


    Momentster, arge, dark figure appeared at the stairway entrance.


    By the light of the moon, Estelle made out the intruder—it was a bear.