Allen's mind went blank as he was pulled into a dark room. There was a slight warm glow from outside when the door opened, revealing several items stacked of the same kind; chairs, a table, a few wooden pallets, also a rack of clean sheets with pounds of detergent.
As soon as the door is closed, the switch is turned on. Allen had thought about what if he was in this position before and started racking his brains. He recalled what Gaidon had taught him in the past, imagined fighting moves in his head, planning the attack with all his heart.
He had to find a loophole.
Just as the grip on his mouth loosened, the gap was visible. His free hand hit the elbow of the person holding him back, pushing him aside. As soon as he shifted in another direction, before the person recovered, he nudged h
