Daron's POV
"Sir if you don't mind, we should go and tell the police. It looks like they are still around and they would be more helpful than I am."
"It's too dangerous outside, the kidnappers might see me and take me."
"Who was trying to kidnap you?"
"I don't know. All I know is I received a phone call earlier that someone is going to die tonight."
"Someone is going to die? Well it doesn't seem to say that you are going to be kidnapped."
I can't keep holding my bladder, it's going to burst.
"Sir, where's the bottles? I really need to let this go, I can't hold it anymore."
Mr. Roid pointed where the empty bottles were and I quickly went over there to do my business. I grabbed a bottle and went to the farthest corner of the wine cellar and opened my zipper.
"Don't try to take a peek."
