99: A FEW MORE PRISONERS

Gabriel was on the underground floors of his mansion, carrying a set of keys with him. There were 3 separate doors, and it was impossible to know what he had in each one. Upon opening the first door, Gabriel prepared himself for any reaction. As much as he knew the person inside couldn't do anything against him, Gabriel always took precautions.

“Track!” The door opened, and Gabriel flipped the switch, demonstrating the man suspended further back. It was Bill who had the frozen blood painting his head, like he'd taken a beating and never showered again. He was asleep because of the low temperature. Gabriel approached him, “Slap!”, woke Bill with a hard slap that would wake up someone close to death's door.

“Oouch! Do you always need to wake me up like this when you come here? Ahhh! It hurts too much. Your strength is not normal. I just don't have my jaw dislocated because it fits again thanks to my flexibility. Yes, I'm very flexible. “

“No more jokes. How are you?”

“No more jokes, but
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