Meeting

Denny suddenly realized that she had been too obedient while answering his questions. Why would she do that? She hated the man who kidnapped her. Even if her life is in danger, she wouldn't be this compliant. 

"You… What did you do to me? Ugh!" She started struggling to no avail.

The masked man tapped his fingers on the armrest while looking straight outside. Since the walls were broken, the situation outside the building was quite clear. It was pouring heavily. Even though it's barely seven in the morning, it looked like it was seven in the night.

While looking at the rain, the masked man let out a sigh. "This is the kind of weather that makes me nostalgic." He said, then turned his head to look at the other person present. "What about you? Does it give you fake memories? Does it make you remember events about the past?"

Denny was taken aback for a while. "...It… reminds me… of him…"

"Him? Who is he? Your lover? Father? Uncle?"