Chapter 14
When the blindfold was taken off, Ciaran squinted to adjust his vision. His hands were secured to a steel hook that hung from the ceiling. Robert was tied in a similar fashion three meters away from him.
The room was square, and aside from a large door at the far end from where they stood, there was no window or any other exit. Judging by the dirt and the stuffiness of the air, Ciaran wagered this place hadn’t been used for a long time. Under the dim light, the shapes and shadow of hooks, rails, and metal bars on the walls gave the impression that the place was once a buzzing sports venue.
The gang's boss remained in the room after sending the others out to keep watch.
He stood, shoved his hands into his pants pockets, and smiled at Ciaran and Robert.
“I don’t want to hurt
