"Are you listening? Hello? Hello?" Edward Brown held back a surge of irritation. Honestly, none of those in their generation dared to challenge Caleb Baker head-on. Despite being the youngest, this boy was the most ruthless.
While others at the age of sixteen or seventeen were thinking about how to seduce girls, he was engaged in fatal duels with revolvers in Ogatheon.
"Is that all?"
After what seemed like an eternity, there came a low voice from the earpiece. Even though it was a sunny day, with dry, hot air emanating from the room heater, it still made Edward break out in a cold sweat unexpectedly.
"Anyway, this is all we can find now. We had to get these pieces of information by finding some staff from the old asylum. Those folks are tight-lipped, and we've had to work incredibly hard to dig these out."
With his eyes downcast, Caleb Baker lightly ran his fingertips over his cell phone screen.
"What about the head nurse?"
