The house was quiet. When I had stepped out of the room a couple of minutes earlier, I could hear the soldiers talking downstairs but now I couldn't hear them. I stood in the doorway of the room as I stared at the door of the room where the bandit was. We had no idea how to get him out while Kamal was still there.
Scratch that, I had an idea. I had proposed that we whack him across the head really hard to knock him out but they strongly disagreed with that because he could end up dying or something and they didn't want to commit murder. I closed the door and turned around before I leaned my back against the wall, watching the people that were huddled together in the middle of the room. They were still talking about how we were going to get the bandit out. They were wasting time.
