The room was filled with sunlight shining brightly from the cracks in the worn-out wood as well as from the holes in the walls or broken roof, so Ramon could deduce that they were in an abandoned hut far from settlements.
Since whoever brought him here left him in such an open place with a high probability that someone else would see him here, it was no harm to think that this place was deserted.
But, who was the man in front of Ramon? His face was invisible, obscured by shadows, though he could clearly see the two men standing beside him.
Those two faces… Ramon would remember their faces.
Ramon then noticed that his hands and feet were tied to the bench he was sitting on and also the blood dripping from the wound on his forehead. What really happened to him? Why was he in this condition?
Ramon couldn't have been so reckless and made such a rash decision that he could have put himself in danger, could he?
