Chapter 112 The Anger beneath his soul Part 2
“IS EVERYTHING ready?”
James nodded. “Yes, boss. This way.” He walks ahead of me and I followed him.
“How’s the other doctors and nurse?”
“Rest assured that none of the doctors or nurses talk about the location. And I had the CCTV footage of the perpetrator who knew your location in the province.”
“Good job! I will deal with them later on,” I said in greeted teeth.
We are in a secluded area; I asked James to arrange it. It was an old factory that burned and they abandon it. It wasn’t that big. It’s a factory of slippers. Whenever we walk inside, the smell of the rubber keeps poking my nose. I put on the three-D black face mask to cover my face and my nose. I wore the bull cap and black jacket, the same as when I rescued Angela before.
“Where is he?”
James point his finger and I already saw him sitting in a chair. I walk near to him. Both hands are tied between his seats and the same with his feet.
“Who are you? What do you want from me!” he yelled, full of nervousness.