127 A Man Defiles My Body!

(Tom's PoV)

This time, there was no voice; only a soft hum buzzing in my ears which reminded me of the start-up sound an engine or machine made. Those holes opened up again. It still felt strange to me but if I had not seen it with my own eyes, I would have told the person who told me this story to go to sleep. He must have been dreaming when he said he saw two holes filled with lava as eyes of unknown gigantic creature. Unfortunately, I saw it myself.

Seconds passed but there was no voice. Where was it?

As those holes opened up again, I could see the both of my visitors more clearly. The owner of the other voice belonged to a tall and hefty middle-aged man wearing dark clothes with striped inner t-shirt that I was sure it was red and white stripes, but probably due to some unknown circumstances turned into brown and dark red stripes. Even if it looked tattered like his friend's clothes, I could still recognize the origin of the clothes. It was traditional costumes from Madura.