Chapter 71: Countdown
Initially, everyone in the room had braced themselves for a horrifying apparition. But when they saw a man step out instead, their faces twisted in disgust as if they’d swallowed an insect whole.
“Judging by your reactions, you’re rather disappointed. I take it you were expecting a ghost, not a flesh-and-blood human?” A slight smirk played on Miles’s lips as he stepped into the light.
“Identify yourself,” Writing said, his expression turning sour.
Regardless of Miles’s ordinary appearance, Writing wasn’t about to lower his guard. Anybody emerging from that room was a cause for concern, especially considering their earlier sweep confirmed Ethan as the only occupant.
Miles scanned the room before speaking. “I overheard earlier, through the door, something about a plot to kidnap my family for ransom or theft. I assume I didn’t mishear? I’m addressing you, the tallest amongst you,” he said, his gaze resting on Writing.
“I asked you a question, lad. Don’t act as if you haven’t heard.” Writing gestured to his companions after he finished speaking.
Two men stepped forward at his command, their faces contorted in hostility, seemingly ready for a fight.
Yet something unusual occurred next.
As though oblivious to Miles’s presence, the two men sidestepped him and moved deeper into the room.