Chapter 206 - Someone to talk to

Timothy’s eyelids fluttered open, and a sharp pain radiated from the back of his head. The cold, hard surface beneath him sent chills through his body. As his vision cleared, he realised he was lying on a concrete floor in a dimly lit warehouse, his hands and feet bound by ropes. The sound of dripping water echoed around him, and he struggled to sit up, his movements sluggish and uncoordinated.

“Finally, I was starting to think I'd have to hire a marching band to wake you.” Connor’s voice, now clear and cold, pierced the silence. Timothy’s eyes snapped to the source of the voice, finding Connor standing a few feet away, his face shrouded in shadows.

“Adam” Timothy breathed out, his eyes full of disbelief as he stared at the man in

front of him. “What am I doing here?”

Connor rolled his eyes. “I think that’s quite obvious, don’t you?”

"Yes, but why are you doing all of this? How are you even alive?” Timothy questioned, his voice going thin from surprise. He still couldn’t believe his