Chapter One Hundred And Fifty Nine

Roman's point of view:

I drove inside the woods.

It looks so deserted.

I am literally in the forest.

I continued driving until I saw a stop signal pasted on above the tree. I stopped my car and got down from the car.

I went to the tree and saw a letter.

I impatiently took it and read it.

'I hope you aren't with your goon.' The letter says.

"No, I am fucking not." I said out of frustration.

That's it?

I turned the paper and there was nothing written at the back of the paper.

Fuck them! Including my father.

I sat in the bonnet of the car, thinking.

If this place is one of my dad's , I should be able to know the way to the building.

I sat up and looked around the trees. It looks so unfamiliar.

I don't know this place. I don't fucking know this place.

I went back to the tree to see if there was any message or anything but there was none.

I took my phone out of my pocket and checked the signal. There was so signal at all.

I forgot it was a deserted place.

It feels like a trap.

I walked fur