The criminal spoke in Griffinpond language, and Annabelle could barely understand some of it.
"Such a pretty girl, is it a waste to just leave her like this?"
"i***t, keep an eye on your little brother. If anything goes wrong, it's both of us who will end up dead."
The two people came to Annabelle's front while talking.
At this point, her heart had already sunk almost to the bottom. If the k********g was for ransom, there might still be room for negotiation. However, through their conversation, she had already understood that they were not after money, but her life.
My fate today was death.
Before she died, she might even have faced humiliation.
The only thing that gave Annabelle a glimmer of hope was that they were at sea at that moment. As long as she could jump off the ship, ther
