Ariel Morris's consciousness gradually became blurred, blood kept dripping down, and she felt her body starting to get cold.
Ariel Morris had no strength left, she slid down to the floor by the bed, leaning against the bed behind her to keep herself from lying down. She reached for the phone on the bed and dialed her foster mother's number.
As soon as the call connected, she weakly said, "Come to my room, at the latest in ten minutes, you can collect my body."
Just as she pressed the hang-up button, the hurried footsteps of her foster parents sounded, and then the door was pushed open.
"Ariel Morris! What are you doing!" Laura Pinley and Damien Morris, who rushed in, were startled by the blood on the floor beside her.
Ariel Morris chuckled lightly, with a sarcastic smile on her lips, "Using me to plot against Arlo Seys, do you really feel nothing for your foster daughter?"
So, if she died, would her foster parents be indifferent too?
