Chapter 191

Scarlet's POV

I drove into Outcast town and headed straight to the inn, Ryan texted me on the way. This either goes smoothly or the other way…

I looked at my side as I drove, a little bag I had packed with my necessary utensils sat on the seat beside me. I combed through the bag with one hand then brought out a pen knife, a pistol and silencer which I placed beside the gear or in it, I was looking, my eyes were on the road. I dumped the remaining pieces of utensils into the little compartment in between the seat or whatever the fuck it is called.

I drove in speed, following duely the direction given on the screen.

I drifted into the inn and parked with style, catching the attention of those outside the inn and those at the entrance of the inn.

Why was the place even called an inn when it could easily pass as a hotel? Being ancient does not mean you shouldn't also revolve around and make changes that agree with the time and period you are in.

I put the engine off then picked my utensi