You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

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Karl was still recovering from his gunshot wound and insisted on returning to the police station.

Franklin finally gave up and knew that he could not possibly stop him.

On the third day, despite the doctor's objection, Karl wrapped a few more straps around his abdomen by himself, endured the pain,

and discharged himself from the hospital. Then he cto the Second Precinct, where he was to take charge of the search himself.

However, for the whole day, he went through the helicopter search records, the marine police vessel log, and all the road

surveillance, and indeed, he still could not find Joyce.

It was like she had evaporated.

Incredible.

He knew that the golden rescue hours had long passed.

If not for his orders, the rescue team would have given up.

Now they were just looking for a needle in a haystack, looking aimlessly and wasting human and financial resources.

Everyone advised him that there could be no more miracles and urged him to give up.

However, he did not want to give up.

He was not going to give up either.

Everything did not make sense. If Joyce was really killed, it was impossible that they could not find the body. The truth was, they

could not even find a shoe or a piece of clothing of her.

He was convinced that she was alive. She must still be alive.

Something must have happened, something he didn't know about.

In the next few days, he personally sent more people to search for her, still in vain.

The waves still went on and on in the clean sea like they would never stop.

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But still, not a single trace of her could be found.

At the beginning it was full of faith in his heart, then the faith was worn out bit by bit, and in the end, the panic of despair eroded to

all limbs.

Gradually, even he himself becuncertain.

It was late at night on the weekend.

The streetlights were bright and the sky was also lit up by the stars.

Franklin drove him down to his apartment, where he leaned against the wall, one step at a time, and slowly walked back to his

home.

After days of intense search without even a stop, he had exhausted all his energy. The gunshot wound in the abdomen, although it

did not crack, was still vaguely painful. He felt his forehead was hot, perhaps feverish.

He didn't tell anyone and didn't want to go back to the hospital.

Before he could find Joyce, he couldn't be bothered to treat himself.

He lay down in a daze on his bed, with a chill running through his body and his dull mind. He didn't want to do anything but wrap

himself in the covers and curl his whole body up, shivering.

That's it. The fever made him feel dizzy and confused, and it's just good.

It's better than to be awake and feel the heartache and despair.

Late at night, Juanita arrived at Karl's apartment.

It was one of the more upscale apartments in Khebury, with a clean and comfortable environment.

It was Franklin who told her the address and gave her the password to the door lock as well.

For police officers like them, hwas just a place where they slept. For someone like Karl who seldom went back home, he had

barely spent any there. Most of the times, it was Franklin or Victor who would cto this apartment to pick up things for Karl

when there was an emergency operation.

So, they all know the code to Karl's home.

Juanita received a call from Franklin during the evening.

He told her that Karl was shot twice in the abdomen and insisted on being discharged from the hospital on the third day and that

he refused to take his medication and he was not eating and sleeping properly.

The search for Joyce had been going on day and night.

When he sent Karl back to his apartment, he felt that Karl did not seem right. His face was unusually scarlet and his eyes were red,

but Karl refused to go to the hospital.

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