The night was dark and windy, and the spacious streets were empty. Occasionally, one or two cars would pass by. In San Francisco's nights, very few people wandered the main roads.
Tang Yu walked quickly. From the moment she stepped out of the subway station, she had been hearing strange footsteps from behind.
Generally speaking, very few people would get off at this station at this time. After hearing the strange noise, she hid behind a wall and pretended to play with her phone to see who was behind her. However, no one was in sight even after a few minutes.
Tang Yu was still 30 minutes away from her house. She took out her phone to call her husband. Then, she realized. She didn't have Miles' number anymore!
She immediately called another number. "Carlisle, are you at home? Can you pick me up at Fifth Avenue?"
"Okay." Carlisle's deep voice came from the other end of the line.
