Speaking of being crazy, Owen Lewis is truly the one who's gone mad.
Annie Davidson can't be found to this day, as long as he thinks about Annie being hurt, silently enduring pain somewhere.
He feels like he's going to go crazy.
One phone call after another, but despite being anxious, from 10 PM to 8 AM, he would stop all his disturbances.
Because he knows, Annie needs rest during this time.
No matter how madly anxious he is, he can't disturb her.
Annie sits alone on the hospital bed, feeling her body has improved quite a bit.
However, the damage to the soul hasn't lessened even a bit.
Sitting there, holding a necklace made from a bullet in her hand.
This bullet was dug out from Owen Lewis's heart.
That time, he stood right in front of her...
But now, everything has unknowingly changed.
Looking at the phone flickering on and off, her lips maintain a bitter smile.
Finally, she couldn't help but answer it.
