“What happened here?” Austin asked one of the men guarding the dungeon when he arrived at the hideout.
“My apologies, Boss. It’s my fault.” The person in charge of the dungeon knelt in front of him.
Austin’s brows knitted, as he felt annoyed with the negligence of their men. “Tell me what happened? How and when did he escape? Did you check the CCTVs? Who helped the prisoner?” He asked continuously, interrogating the person in charge of guarding the entrance of the dungeon.
“It happened the same day there was a commotion on the west side of the villa. I left the dungeon because I needed to go to the bathroom. And I couldn’t find anyone to relieve me. When Ina passed by, I asked her to guard the entrance for a few minutes. Then when I came back Ina was gone. So, I went to check inside if Ina was there, but I found the prisoner’s cell wide open instead and I couldn’t find the prisoner, Max Willies. He was gone.” He explained.
