Bruce was surprised. It happened so quickly that he wasn’t quite sure about whether he should celebrate.
“Are they really here?” he asked himself when he heard the scuffle outside.
It seemed as if his pack members were there. He could hear and identify some of the voices which were speaking with authority as they argued with his captors. He could also sense it in his bones. He could feel the blood in his veins begin to flow faster in his excitement.
“Now I’m going to find out who decided to abduct me. I wonder if they demanded money and from who,” Bruce muttered to himself as he kept his eyes on the door.
“Perhaps I should hide behind the bed, just in case they come in with a violent scuffle,” he told himself. He then moved to crouch behind the bed as the voices came closer.
Bruce tensed up more when he heard the key turning on the outside of the door.
“They said that he’s in here,” someone was saying.
“Where then? The room is empty,” someone else commented.