Matthew slowly opened the door. It let out a loud creaking noise while slowly opening, revealing a dark pathway. From the depths of the pathway, a distinct, scraping noise could be heard.
No, it wasn't scraping.
It was something different… something more vicious.
"Let's go," Matthew announced, excitedly treading along the narrow pathway while bending over to fit. Arthur followed the boy, observing the harsh living conditions he seemed to suffer through.
'Why were the gang members assaulting such a boy?' Arthur wondered, narrowing his eyes. 'It's not like he has anything valuable to give. Perhaps they were after his mother? Yeah, that's definitely a possibility.'
'But for a gang of such people to target a single woman, she must not be simple.'
