Dash!
A middle-aged man and woman fell on the ground with their hands tied behind their backs.
Their faces looked so pale with all the anxiety over them.
a leg rose above the back of the man wearing a black leather hat that covered his half-bald hair.
Alex swung the tip of his sword, removing the hat from the head of the middle-aged man named Marmot.
"Good evening, Mr. Marmoth!" Jack said on his knees with one toe, he grinned faintly, mocked the umpteenth bad luck that befell this escaped prisoner.
"How about the outside air, does it feel fresh, I think your time is over, now is the time for you to return to your true place and .. luckily for you this time, your faithful wife and-- "Jack turned to Mrs. Elis, who was staring at his face with glazed eyes.
