Plans And Plots

Angor found his memories coming back.

He also heard someone talking while approaching him. Unfortunately, his vision was too blurry to see clearly, and he only saw someone taller who was wearing that signature gentleman suit.

"What did you see?" The speaker's voice was hoarse and a little bit stern, yet it was comforting.

"I… I saw him. He has those green marks all over him. And he's inside my bedroom."

Those words might appear random and incomprehensible to anyone else, but Sunders knew what they meant.

"You mean the blond-haired nightmare monster is in your bedroom?"

Angor nodded as he fully recovered from his trance.

Sunders didn't question Angor further and turned to Maya next. "Did you see the conclusion? Is his right hand going to affect him in particular ways?"

Using her walking cane, Maya slowly moved to a stone chair and sat down with her head lowered.