The Tavern looked around. There was nothing, he had checked the room but his heart was feeling so restless, so anxious when he tried to leave this place to look for her somewhere else, as if he would lose her if he left.
He finally found the difference in the flooring but there was no door he could find. Though there must be one.
He did not have time. She was alone and anything could happen to her. He looked around where the ruffians were sitting, he saw a few weapons there. He ran and picked a jigsaw from there.
Taking a deep breath, he started to cut the flooring with full force.
It took him more than fifteen minutes to cut enough to go inside.
When he jumped in, the place was lit. It looked like a basement with colored walls and hard flooring.
He could hear the sound of cursing from the other corner.
