Chapter 36
Chapter 36
In the early hours of the morning, most people are immersed in sleep, while a small number of people are singing and dancing in bars.
Mrs. Damon has just finished a day's work and she is very tired.After she got home and coaxed her daughter, she hurriedly washed and got into bed.The quilt was thin and damp, she thought maybe it was time to let the quilt bask in the sun.
Mrs. Damon fell asleep, breathing slightly.
Every sleep is the happiest thing for Mrs. Damon, but the good times don't last long, she is awakened by knocking on the door.
The voice was short and fast, and Mrs. Damon was inexplicably startled.
Mrs. Damon got out of bed, and she lit the kerosene lamp and carried it to the gate.The flames of the glass shades only illuminated a small area.Mrs. Damon asked softly, "Who is it?"
There was no reply and the knocking continued.
Mrs. Damon asked a few more times, stepped forward and opened the door.
Her unwise action came from her feeling. She felt the breath from outside the door, which was very kind, as if she was one with her.
The door was opened, and a man in black barged in.
Mrs. Damon almost screamed.
After she saw who it was, she couldn't help but exclaimed: "Cory!"
"Yes, Mom, it's me." Corey closed the door and squatted on the ground panting.
Mrs. Damon couldn't believe it, she almost thought she was asleep.Although she will always inexplicably think of her son who is far away in the city at a certain time.
Mrs. Damon raised the high lamp to shine on Corey's face: "Oh...Cory! You...Why are you here? Why didn't you talk just now?"
"It's a long story, Mom." Corey's face turned pale from the quick run, and he stood up slowly, rubbing his stomach. "I'm sorry, I forgot. But I'm here to say goodbye to you, and I may have to go gone."
"Brother?" A voice came from behind Mrs. Damon.
Mrs. Damon turned back and Linda stood in the dark rubbing her eyes.
"Linda." Cory stepped forward and picked up his sister, kissing her forehead reluctantly.
Linda hugged Corey's neck, heavy sleepiness enveloped her, and she rubbed her head against Corey's neck.
The successive changes made Mrs. Damon unable to react, and she stared at the son who appeared without warning.She waited until Corey put Linda to sleep before asking: "You said you were leaving? Why... did you escape? How could you... Corey..."
Mrs. Damon said her son's name with a final sigh, not knowing what to say.She felt that at this moment, the exhaustion from hard work returned.
"I know Mom, you must be very upset now." Corey turned around, "But Mom, I'm really tired and I want to have a good rest. Do you remember I, our hometown. I haven't been there for a long time There, finally the Omega monitor didn't go off, I'm free now."
The dim light of the kerosene lamp spread slowly, and the surrounding area was still pitch black.Only between them, within such a short distance, can they feel the existence of that light.Mrs. Damon stood across from Cory, and she saw Cory's blue eyes very clearly, eyes that were darker than her own.In those eyes, there was an emotion that was close to pleading.
This is something her maverick son should not have. Her son should be proud and unyielding.
Mrs. Damon said nothing more.
Corey sat on the bed, silently watching his mother dangle in front of him.
The light in the room was dim, and the negative emotions of fleeing were everywhere.Mrs. Damon was unfoundedly afraid that the bright white light would attract something, and she would rather light a kerosene lamp or a candle.
"Stop, Mom, I don't need to bring so many things." Corey held back.
Mrs. Damon brushed her curly hair and said worriedly: "Are you not using clothes? Toiletries, medicine, and..."
Linda walked in from the door step by step. She wanted to sleep very much, but she was not willing to waste such a good time—to stay with the brother she missed.
Linda climbed into bed and leaned against Corey weakly: "Brother, where are you going?"
"Take a trip, honey." Cory stroked her hair.
Linda yawned: "So little Linda hasn't been born yet?"
"Yes."
"You can't stay here either..." Linda hugged Cory's arm.
Corey: "There will be a day."
At this time, Mrs. Damon found a cloth bag from the innermost layer of the closet. Corey kept looking at his mother when he was talking to Linda. Countless times I wanted to stand up and help her.
Those things were really easy for him.
Cory's thoughts were interrupted when Mrs. Damon came over with the cloth bag.
Mrs. Damon put the cloth bag in Corey's hand: "Take these."
The bag was heavy, and Cory could feel the shape of the contents, and it was obvious that his mother had cheated on him three months earlier.
"The money given by Williams and the government is all in it, and I have saved it all. It is most necessary to spend money when going out, but it must be restrained. In fact, I hope you will not use this money to buy alcohol, no matter what Alcohol is bad for you..." Mrs. Damon paused, and she carefully changed the words, "It's not good for your health."
Corey hesitated for a moment, and finally only said two words: "Okay."
"And the coat on your body, don't you think about changing it? I feel that the pheromone left on it is a bit strong."
"No, Mom." Corey wrapped his black windbreaker tightly and stood up, "Thank you very much for the gift, please let me beg you not to tell anyone where I am, and please don't worry."
It was three in the morning and it was still pitch black outside.
Corey carried the sleeping Linda carefully to her room and covered her with a quilt.
Cory had very little luggage, and he carried a canvas bag through the living room to the front door.Mrs. Damon followed, holding the last remaining kerosene lamp to illuminate her son.
Corey turned the door open, and he looked around. There was no one, and the place looked too deserted under the night.
Corey walked out.
"Cory!" Mrs. Damon blocked the door quickly, "Cory, my dear son. I don't want to order you anything, but he has been with you for so long, even though you hate him so much now. I mean Yes, I only realized how much I love you when I gave birth to you. The choice is in your hands, and I will not be demanding. I just want you to stand on his side and take good care of you. He thinks about it. You'll cherish him when he comes to you in good health."
Corey's entire body melted into darkness, which created an illusion, an illusion that he would never appear.
Mrs. Damon looked at Corey worriedly, tears welling up in her pale blue eyes.
It's just that there is no moon, and nothing can be seen clearly.
Cory smiled, a smile so shallow that it didn't even reach the corners of his mouth.
"Wish me luck, Mom."
Corey sat drowsy in the waiting hall. At six o'clock in the morning, the sky was bright.
He waited for the first train.
Even in the morning the waiting room was full of people.
Corey raised his spirits to wait and see. He looked over one by one, but there was no familiar face.That's fine, Cory enjoys the freedom of being in the crowd.
He tightened the neckline of the windbreaker, but the residual Alpha pheromone was still strong, his magic weapon.
A female voice came out on the broadcast, and Corey followed the crowd to check the tickets at the station.
As the people moved slowly, Corey's nervousness gradually increased.His eyes focused on the two policemen on the left and right of the station entrance.If he was found, he would be pinned down on the spot and sent back to that big house in a remote suburb, that huge cage.
Corey was a little excited by the emotions constantly pouring out of his heart, and he desperately suppressed the fresh blood boiling in his body and the adrenaline flowing throughout his body.
The man in front walked in with the child in his arms and a backpack, and he followed up and handed the ticket to the ticket inspector.
The ticket inspector took a few glances and returned the ticket to Corey, who passed smoothly.
Corey almost screamed the moment he approached the train.He looked happily at the train that was about to take him away, big red, he liked this color.
Corey gave the ticket to the conductor, and when he entered, there was still a lot of noise behind him.
Corey successfully found his own position.
Next to him was an elderly man who kept smiling at him and gave Cory candy.
Corey accepted with a smile, unwrapped the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth.The grandson of the old man had been staring curiously at the blue-eyed man sitting next to him with a bright smile. He gave people the feeling that he was not eating candy at all, but some kind of high-end and precious ingredients, which made the little boy greedy.
The little boy tugged on the man's sleeve.
"What's this?" he asked curiously, pointing to the monitor on Cory's wrist.
Corey bowed his head: "A very powerful watch."
"Is it broken? I don't see the pointer on it."
Corey smiled. "Yeah, it's broken."
At this moment, the siren sounded.
The sound of the whistle and the rumbling operation reached Corey's ears, and he felt dizzy for a moment.Cory caressed his upper abdomen naturally, the source of all his abnormalities.
In the seat opposite Corey sat two bold men, toasting the train's progress.
Cory looked at the beers in their hands, the bubbling liquid.Anesthesia, pain, formed a stark contrast in his chaotic mind.
Corey bent over, not knowing why the pain was so intense.
That unformed child, does he also know that he is moving away, away from the man who has never paid attention to him?
Cory tucked his body into the seat as much as possible, he lowered his head so that no one could see his pale face, and he didn't even have the energy to pay attention to the little boy next to him who wanted to talk to him.
Oh, maybe the first thing he does when he gets out of the car is not to buy a large bottle of whiskey to celebrate, but to go to the hospital for a cheap abortion.
The author has something to say: 【"Wish me luck, Claus."】
Corey walked into Chester's house.
【"Wish me luck, Mom."】
Corey leaves.
Let's say goodbye to Chester (^_^)/~~
Thanks Mu Qing for the two mines =3=
Speaking of witty little friends, did you find out that there was a car in the previous chapter, what was so shocking XD
In fact, this article is still very pornographic and violent [escape silently|·_·)
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