The night continued passing by.
Shouko eyed the closed main entrance of the factory. She wasn't sure if the steel doors were locked or just being closed without locking. If she attempted to open the doors, the creaking sound would alert the two men.
What should I do?
Shouko felt like banging her head against the wall. So far, she was lucky enough to hide from the kidnappers but luck might not be on her side the next time. With the freezing cold temperature around them, the disadvantages would turn greater as time passed.
"Mommy..."
Little Riceball's weak voice grabbed Shouko's attention. Her pupils shrank once she saw her son's current appearance.
"Cold... So cold."
Every time the little guy spoke, cold vapor coming out of his mouth.
"Let Mommy hug you. Here."
En, Japan is a country that heavily enforced its gun laws. Anyone who wants to possess a gun has to attend class, undergoing various tests from written to mental health ones and having their criminal record check, so it's near impossible for one to own a gun easily.
As for this part, please forgive me if there's any misinterpretation. Could you please assume the gun is obtained illegally? *sweats profusely*