The feeling of slowly descending into a pool of water, and the extremely uncomfortable moment right when the water is about to hit your ears and slightly enter them — that is what Rhys was feeling right now, except it was scattered across his entire body… except instead of water, it was wet sand.
He was currently hiding within the shadows, with only a part of his face exposed. Fortunately, his face was still well hidden, if it was not, someone would have already screamed and revealed his position in the dark — perhaps one of the times Rhys was thankful for having black hair.
"Where is she!? How can someone just disappear like that!?"
"You fucking twat! You were supposed to be the one watching the hostages!"