Chapter 35“May I be the first person to welcome you to Peru, Mr. Becker.” Sam heard an overly-confident voice announce as he opened his eyes. His head was hammering to a beat of its own and it seemed as if he'd been out of it for about a week.
“Is that your natural eye colour?” Sam asked, as the first thing he noticed about the man was his strangely haunting amber eyes.
The stranger grinned. “Yes, it's a rare pigmentation which affects less than half a percent of my people. Magnificent, aren't they?”
“Bit freaky, if you ask me,” Sam replied, suddenly realising that his hands weren't bound, nor were his legs. His shoulder hurt like a b***h, a stark reminder that he was back to normal again.
“I must say that it's an honour to finally meet the infamous Samuel Becker,” the guy said, his sm
