"Where is my wife? Where is Dani?" He had asked the man who came earlier to beat him up. Then, he asked again when they pushed him to the ground in front of an old manor.
However, no one answered him. They looked up to the upper portion of the house in one particular direction. He did not see anyone since the ray of the sun was obscuring his vision.
Whoever took them must be inside watching him at the moment, he thought. Then, after kneeling on the grass lawn for some time, they dragged him back to the shack where they were keeping him earlier.
"Who ordered you to do this?" He asked again, but he never did get a response from them. A few facial expressions but not a word. They were professional. He could tell.
With tied hands behind his back and legs knotted on his ankles, he could do nothing much but lay on his side on the floor. He was once again left on his own.
