Chapter 285

• I squeezed into the crowd and looked up. The steel bridge was very magnificent and beautiful against the setting sun. A young woman was sitting on the railing, holding a crying little girl in her arms.
• "Chloe, hurry up and persuade Betty. Don't let her jump. Anne is frightened." My mother grabbed my clothes.
• I frowned and glanced at Hank, who was still trying to persuade Betty by the bridge, and then at Rob, who was standing by the bridge.