Soon, I heard the sound of screeching brakes outside the door, I thought it was Jonathan, so I looked around outside.

A man dressed in a coat edged in black fur got out of the car, followed by others. He seemed to be a hotshot of some sort. He was also rather tall, over six feet, and he had quite an air about him.

Somehow, I thought I had seen him somewhere before, but couldn't remember where. He walked up to me and untied me. After uncovering my mouth, he took off his black ...