The dilapidated house was a mess, with only the bed being clean while the other corners were filled with trash, emitting a foul stench.
The pungent smell hit Molly Walker's nose, causing her eyebrows to furrow, and her stomach to churn. She hastily walked to the trash bin and threw up violently.
It wasn't her first time being kidnapped.
Unlike last time, her captors this time were somewhat respectful and didn't tie her up.
She walked to the door and pulled it, as expected, it was locked.
Faint footsteps could be heard outside the door.
The door lock clicked open, and through the gap, Xavier Gallagher's sinister face appeared, drawing closer.
"I apologize for bringing you here like this, Miss Thompson," he said, his calm voice laced with a chilling composure. His features bore an uncanny resemblance to Michael Gallagher.
Molly spaced out for a few seconds, then put the pieces together in her mind.
