Chapter 1145

Kaylee continued, "You better not come any closer, or I won't spare you!" Ignoring her warning, Matthew bent down and seized her uninjured leg, dragging her across the floor toward the woods. Kaylee shivered in fear. As a killer, she knew the consequences of being dragged into the woods. She cursed herself for not having a gun with her. If she had one, Matthew would already be lying motionless on the ground. She forced herself to forget the fear, forget the danger, and think of a way to escape. As she was being dragged, her eyes suddenly landed on the dagger lodged in her thigh. Injured and desperate, she knew her only chance of survival now was that very weapon. As they reached the edge of the woods, she clenched her teeth and pulled the dagger out with all her strength. The searing pain made her gasp, but she quickly realized her mistake. Matthew was already looking back at her. Without hesitation, she curled up and thrust the dagger toward Matthew's neck. A cold glint flashe