Chapter One Hundred Sixty Three

Blaze woke up with a splash of cold water on his face. He moved his head to shake the remaining water off his face because he realized his hands were tied. He felt a pain in his head as well as a hard slap from the cold water on his face. Everything seemed blurry, but slowly he regained his full consciousness. And he began to realize what had happened to him. About the accident, the blow to the head. This was his second abduction—even if his previous captivity counted, this was his third. Oh, if Daniel Lowells first 'kidnapping' was actually a kidnapping. It seems he is not lucky this year.

He raised his head and looked at the room he was in right now. It doesn't look like an old warehouse like it did before. He seemed to be in a large hall with tall windows that gave light to the large room. He was in the middle of the hall, tied to a chair.

"Finally, we can meet, Lawyer Schift."