521 DXXI. Where Are We?

"No, he didn't do anything to me. Of course, I knew that if I tried to escape, he'd probably hurt me, but for fear of dying in the middle of nowhere and never being found again, I obeyed his orders and followed him to the place where you found me... my real troubles started there..." Claire continued, beginning to cry, remembering the Rock Prison vividly, and shuddering at the thought of it.

"Bloodfang... their boss... that man with red eyes... he tortured you to force you to talk, didn't he? How did he know about me?" Dag asked again, trying to be as invasive as possible.