160... “Guess who's back? Did you miss me?”

Author's pov….

Mr Clark opened his eyes slowly and found himself in a dim lighted room, he could barely see and the most frustrating part was that he wasn't with his medicated glasses. He tried to move his body and noticed he was tied to a chair.

When he tried to struggle with the chair, he fell along with the chair and that meant more pain for him.

He groaned as he kept on struggling to get himself loosened.

He could remember vividly that he was about to flee away from his abode to a safer place when he heard noises and when he tried to check, he was knocked out.

He couldn't even see the face of the person who knocked him out and right now, he has no idea of who could be doing this to him.

“This can't be the handwork of Smith, I'm supposed to be at the police station if that's the case.” Mr Clark thought breathlessly as he kept on struggling.

The ropes used to tie him just kept bruising him and soon, he got tired of struggling and just stayed in one position.

“Anybody here?!”