"Police! Hands up, nobody moves!"

When Maya saw her rescue finally arrive, her fierce and dangerous air slowly dissipated like a fog. All that was left in her was a feeling of emotion when she saw her husband standing proudly in front of her like a strong man. Maya clearly remembers that Evan still uses a wheelchair to drive her to campus this morning. But now in front of her, Evan was clearly walking using his feet to come over to her, who was sitting helplessly on the iron chair that bound her bloody body.

When Evan got close enough to herself, Maya realized that Evan was not the weakling...