"Make a guess." The Man's deep and familiar voice made her anxious. She blinked and started taking slow steps backward. She was almost close to the door when the man let out a sigh. "I am here to give you something."
She nodded. The man pulled out a phone. His hands covered in gloves. Sang Qian's hands trembled lightly and she snatched the phone nervously. She explored it. A well working phone.
"What is this for?" She looked back at him.
"You asked for help three years ago." The Man crossed his arms over his chest.
"Um, Yes but, who are you?" She asked as a weird sensation engulfed her.
The man stepped closer pulling a gun out. She stepped back. He pointed the gun on her head. "Will you go inside now, or do you want me to end you here?" His voice was calm.
