Eleanor's POV
When I got to the park at which Lawrence and I had arranged to meet, it was still a little early.
Because of my injury before and a number of reasons, I didn't continue to work in Lawrence's company, even though I had only been there for a dozen days.
I knew, it seemed a little implausible and wired, but I held the firm belief that Lawrence would handle everything appropriately and give a reasonable explanation to my colleagues.
When I was standing in the park waiting for Lawrence, very soon I noticed there were two men coming up for me from the opposite side.
They looked like hikers in strange dresses, wearing the convenient sport suits. But they also looked more aggressive, because of the knives, bows and arrows on their backs. Although they seemed like the performanc
