ENGLISH VERSION!!! I heard the doorbell and headed to the entrance door. I observed Jeane, who was in a pitiful state. "Luke help me, please." -her voice trembled. She was afraid of something, but what? Jeane glanced back countless times while a few tears rolled down her cheeks. "Please!" -She begged. All rights reserved. Copyright © 2017 | English Version | -callmebabe-