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"I have been kidnapped," Antony said to himself.
The kidnappers were likely coming for the money, and the only one who could satisfy them was...
Antony looked at Doris who was under the basketball hoop and saw that the kidnappers were still sleeping, so he shouted loudly, "Ms. Amos! Are you okay?"
His voice echoed in the gym. "Are you okay... okay... okay..."
Doris weakly lifted her head, and her sunglasses had already disappeared. Without the cover of sunglasses, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes appeared deeper, making her look ten years older in an instant. Antony wasn't sure if Doris was looking at him, because Doris continued to strain her neck forward and tilt her head as if she was listening to something.
Antony couldn't help but tilt his head slightly in the direction of Doris's, and then he was shocked.
His yelling just now attracted someone coming here.