Walking down the basement.
I see Laura tied and gagged to a chair.
Removing the towel around her mouth, she spits out blood.
"Who the hell are you, old man?"
Laura asks, exhausted.
"It's me Nathan."
I say, hovering my head under the only light in this dim basement.
"What the f**k happened to you?"
Laura asks, concerned.
"I have no time to explain this. Maybe the one and last time I save you. But you need to answer some questions first."
I said, as Laura raised her eyebrows.
Laura sighed.
"Are you wondering about the kid?"
Laura asks. I ripped her restraints off from the chair.
"Where is he, Laura?"
I ask.
"They came to the apartment looking for your uncle Nate, then they brought me here. When I first entered this place, I saw a young boy and a man in a red robe. He was talk
