"Listen! I am telling you, this is all a big misunderstanding. I am not the bad guy here. You have to let me go!" John pleaded with the guards who were taking him somewhere in an armored jeep.
"The real criminal is out there who has taken hundreds and thousands of lives of innocents and kids. Such a criminal shouldn't be roaming free in the world. You have to—"
"There is no such person on this island. Only the renowned are invited here, and you clearly are not one of them."
John gritted his teeth in frustration and asked, "So where are you asking me? The Mafia Lord or something? If you want to kill me, kill me here and be done with it."
"Master is going to ask you some questions about how you managed to invade the island."
"I didn't invade anything. I had a pass."
"Where is it then?"
"It's… I dropped it somewhere when you all were chasing me."
