After what felt like an eternity, Pit finally returned. He instructed me to get dressed, warning me that if I tried to escape, I should remember that he had David. I didn't want to put David in danger, so when my chains were removed, I reluctantly got dressed. As I descended the stairs, I felt uneasy, sensing that Pit was planning something sinister based on Navia's memories.
We entered a sleek Mitsubishi car, and I couldn't help but admire its luxurious interior. Pit took me to a club, where we entered a private room. My mind raced with worst-case scenarios: "Is this my end? Is this how I fall?" But then I spotted Mr. Fon and the others from the race, and I realized it was an after-party. Still, I remained cautious.
A man I had seen before but couldn't quite place called out to me, "Navia! Come sit with us!" He seemed to know me well, but I hesitated, fearing Pit's reaction. Before I could respond, the man grasped my hand, pulling me toward their table. Pit also took my hand, and I felt like I was being torn in two. In my mind, I thought, "Hell is about to break loose."