Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

Chapter 207 A Moment of Eternity



York Charlie, knowing exactly where Blanche Capra was, immediately approached the place to speak with her, knowing that she must be scared to death, but now was not the time to comfort her, he spoke to her briefly and told her to wait there before he turned back to the firefighters who had not yet left.

The firefighter was also pleasantly surprised to learn of the news brought by York Charlie, and looked at York Charlie all the way to a long sigh of relief, both for the celebration of that life still alive, and for the joy that York Charlie’s crazy persistence had finally been brought to fruition. But it must be said that this firefighter, who had seen life and death before, was more than surprised at this point.

They did not expect that in such an almost impossible situation, there is really a possibility in the impossible.

Following York Charlie to find Blanche Capra’s location, several people have seen the engineering construction plan, and roughly guessed Blanche Capra’s current situation, “She’s really lucky, we estimate that she should be right in the middle of a triangle formed after the wall collapsed.”

Blanche Capra heard it from down below as well, it was just as she thought.

What a stroke of luck.

York Charlie, on the other hand, said, “Then dig without delay.” There was still tension in his voice, but he was much calmer than before.

Blanche Capra felt her heart settle at the sound of his voice.

Then it seemed to start digging up there, the sound of machinery running, and Blanche Capra waited quietly as York Charlie seemed to say something up there, as if to reassure her, but she couldn’t hear the exact words because of all the noise around her.

But even so, she was content and no longer afraid.

The sounds of the outside world were coming in clearly, but still not a single ray of light was leaking in, and Blanche Capra consoled herself with the thought that maybe it was just dark out there, and that York Charlie was up there waiting for her, and that he had been talking to her the whole time, and that he had never been a talker, but he had been up there with his voice, and that there was nothing for her to be afraid of.

She would soon be saved and she would soon see him. How she wanted to fling herself straight into his arms, as never before, as never before …

Suddenly, the sound of the machines outside stopped.

York Charlie paused just as the end of her sentence died away, and she heard someone beside her say, “Mr. Charlie, we can’t dig any further, if we keep digging like this, the safe space that’s shielding Miss Capra, will collapse, and in that case, she’ll … ”

The man didn’t say any more. Blanche Capra’s heart sank as she heard York Charlie’s hoarse voice again, “There’s no other way?”

Blanche Capra’s heart lifted again and she listened carefully to the conversation above as the man answered York Charlie, “There is, but that won’t work … ”

Before the man could finish, York Charlie interrupted, “Why not? Why don’t you use it? Are we just going to watch people get stuck in there?”

The emotion in his voice made Blanche Capra’s eyes water.

I don’t know what was said up there, the voices seemed to be purposely lowered, Blanche Capra couldn’t hear them clearly again, they seemed to say two words each, got into an argument, and in the end she only heard three words, “… I’ll dig!”

So persistent and solitary, it was York Charlie’s voice …

Blanche Capra’s eyes were instantly moist, tears spilling out of her eyes, Blanche Capra had no idea what he was going to do, but subconsciously felt that he must be doing something that everyone was against, just to get her out. Maybe, maybe it was going to be a big risk.

So she fought back the lump in her throat and called out in a loud voice, “York Charlie!”

York Charlie’s voice came on quickly, as if he was afraid she’d wait a second longer, “What’s wrong? I’m in.” Blanche Capra heard him say, “I am,” so softly and tenderly, and with such care that it choked her throat, and for a moment she could not utter a word. And then he heard York Charlie say from above, “Don’t be afraid, wait for me, I’ll get you out soon.”

Blanche Capra could hold back no longer, and cried, “How are you going to get me out? Didn t they all say … didn t they all say they couldn t dig?”

York Charlie looked like he was laughing, not sure if he was really laughing or if it was just to calm her down with a soft chuckle, and she heard him say, “If they can’t dig, I can come and dig!”

He said it so easily, like he was really talking about something that could easily be done. He repeated with conviction, “I’ll do the digging, wait for me, and be sure to say if anything is wrong.”Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

Blanche Capra’s emotions broke down and she cried out completely, “York Charlie … you don’t dig! You dumb ass! How are you going to dig on your own! It’s not like you’re a machine! Your hands will be ruined if you go this deep!”

He had such strong hands, always holding her close, rescuing her in times of distress, retaining her when she fought him to leave. How could his hands, so strong and good-looking, so like his face as a thing of ghostly creation, be thus wasted?

Blanche Capra’s sobs broke off, as if she were deliberately suppressing them, but couldn’t. York Charlie’s heart ached more and more as he heard her cries. Trapped for so long, she has not eaten or drunk for so long, and can not see the light, she is the most afraid of the dark, she must be scared to death.

York Charlie used his own hands to excavate where she was, “How could anything happen to my hands, I’m afraid you’re not okay. Listen, don’t cry, you be good and wait for me, I can do it.”

Hearing his hundred coaxing words made Blanche Capra feel even worse inside, he told her not to cry, but she cried even harder, she clenched her teeth, her cheeks and chin shaking so hard, she did her best to hold back from making any noise, not letting him hear, the sound of her sobbing.

Blanche Capra had never known that across such a distance, with him above and her below, they could talk, could hear each other, but a minute was so hard to bear.

She listened to the sound of the gravel lifting, and occasionally heard his gentle reassurances, but she could not say a word. She was quiet like this, but all the time she was covering her mouth with tears. She remembered that he had been digging up there, and she had been listening to the commotion from below, and it seemed like a long, long time had passed, but she had absolutely no idea how long it had been.

She had been worried about his body, about his hands, but he still moved tirelessly. She felt pain, pain for him, she thought it must have hurt so much that she seemed to be able to see his hands covered in blood, but without knowing the pain he continued to fight against the hard, hard sandstone and concrete.

Her heart felt like it was in a frying pan, and she suffered all the time.

Until, that is, Blanche Capra saw light leaking in from outside. Then, more and more of this light came in, and the loose cracks grew wider and wider. She unconsciously held her breath, and right there, directly in front of her, a stone loosened.

Then the stone grew looser and looser, and some force was yanking it outward, and Blanche Capra didn’t blink, and she knew that it was his hands, his hands that were opening up a sliver of light in the infinite darkness for her.

Then later, bright light darted blindingly into Blanche Capra’s vision, and she watched out of breath as the strong hand, no longer distinguishable from its original skin, reached in.

It was as if all of Blanche Capra’s vital activities had been pressed on pause, stopping motionless at an eternal point in time.


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