Chapter 21

He starts to pass out, his struggles weakening, and that’s when the person starts to pull him back, tugging his body. Arkady blinks, and he must have blacked out because he finds himself standing on a chair in his kitchen, rope around his throat holding him up, and a man with a scarf around his face. Arkady gets a flash of an image, something familiar, but his mind is clouded with panic, fear.

“We have unfinished business. You were supposed to die,” a computer-like voice emits from a cell phone in the man’s hand as he types. “You don’t remember what happened, but I can’t risk you remembering. No one will question your suicide. It’s not like you have anything to live for,” the voice reads out, and Arkady tries to focus. What doesn’t he remember? Where has he seen that red scarf before? Why would someone want to kill him?