Chapter 243 âWhatâs that smell?â
It smelled so bad that Olivia wanted to throw up.
She frowned and struggled to move, but her body did not respond as if it were not hers.
âWhatâs going on here?
âHave I been kidnapped? Who did it?â
Suddenly, someone hit her head so hard that the pain made her lose consciousness and faint.
âHeavy breathing. So heavy...â
Suddenly, Olivia opened her eyes to find her surroundings dark, and there was not light.
The cold sweat on her forehead burst instantly. âAm I locked up in a dark room?â
However, Olivia soon knew something was wrong.
Because her hands and feet touched obstacles, indicating that the space was small and not an ordinary dark room.
Trying to detect the size of the space, she suppressed her trembling and reached for the ceiling, but...
Before she could straighten her hand, she touched a wooden board.
She was shocked. âIs this not a dark room but... a coffin?â
It was the only way to explain why the air was so thin and the space so small.
âNo. No!
âI canât die here!â
She began to beat the wooden board as hard as she could, shouting, âAnyone there? Let me out!â
She shouted for a long time. When her mouth felt dry, and she could hardly breathe, she suddenly heard a voice.
âBoss, she seems to be awake. Should we give her another shot?â
âNo, isnât it better that sheâs awake? She can feel double the pain!â
âWhat?â
Olivia spoke in horror, âWho are you? Why do you want to kill me?â
As soon as she finished speaking, Olivia felt someone lifting the coffin before throwing it into a pit.
When she was falling, she collided with the bottom of the coffin, which hurt her.
However, before she could react, she heard something land on the lid again.
Again and again...
âIs it dirt?
âAre they going to bury me alive?â
âWho the hell are you?â
Perhaps annoyed by the sound of her beating, someone hit the coffin with a shovel.â Quiet! Save your strength and oxygen.â
Olivia trembled with shock. She growled in a tearful voice, âDid Dorothy do this? Is it her?â
âNo.â As the man covered the coffin with soil, he said, âBut it has something to do with John Freeman. Mrs. Freeman, take care.â
âWhat?
âWhat does that mean?
âItâs not Dorothy, but it has something to do with John... Could it be John?
âHow is that possible?â
Olivia wanted to ask more, but the coffin was already buried in the ground, and her voice was muffled.
She did not believe it. She refused to believe it.
Even if she disagreed to let Dorothy go, there was no way John would kill her in such a terrifying way.
Buried alive.
She had seen it on television before. If you were placed in a confined space and buried in the ground, you would soon go into shock from the thin air and eventually die.
It was different from the other methods because one could detect their breath getting weaker.
Olivia shuddered inside. Due to fear and the thin air, she started coughing again.
Each cough seemed to make her cough up her lungs, making her head heavier. âJohnny, why are you so cruel?â
She was afraid of the dark and had lung cancer. This murder method was nothing more than inhumanely torturing her mind and body before she died.
She tasted the saltiness on the corners of her mouth and closed her eyes in despair. âJohnny, it isnât you, right?â
She searched her mind for possibilities, but her eyelids grew heavier, and she could not think.
Finally, she pressed the alarm on her bracelet before she passed out.
âZac, you have to find me.â
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