"Looks like they've moved places, Harry."
Harry shook his head. "No, because this is the only place that Mr. Ronald uses to hold his enemies."
"There's no light or anything to let us see any more detail about the building from here, David. We'd better wait until tomorrow comes."
"What?! You're stupid? In a place like this, you want to stay here doing nothing? All that's left for tomorrow is our bodies here."
Harry chuckled. "Don't believe in crazy things anymore, David. We're in the real world right now, and something like that isn't guaranteed to just happen to us, is it?"
"You like to talk without thinking."
Harry smirked, he shrugged nonchalantly at his friend's annoyance. How can he not be as calm as usual when he is in this kind of field when he is very good at playing a gun as well as other, more terrible sharp tools. And now he was afraid just because he saw a very dark and uninhabited place? Seriously!
