"Errr...what's going on in here?" Jackson asked again as he looked around the room.
Natalie was seated on the sofa eating a stick of tanghulu, candied fruit that originated from China, while Sean was holding down a middle-aged man in a chair, and Halia was tying some rope around him. Did these guys kidnap someone? Why?
Jackson analyzed the man in the chair. He had a mask hanging from one ear, which originally covered his mouth and nose, but had been replaced by a strip of tape. He had a cap on and he was wearing all-black. If anything, he seemed more like a kidnapper. How did the kidnapper get kidnapped instead?
"We were having lunch when I noticed this guy had followed us all the way from the hotel," Halia explained. "I don't know why people dress in black when they don't want to be noticed. It stands out so much!" she shrugged.
Jackson furrowed his brows, "He followed you all the way from the hotel?"