Chapter 19
Thailand
Letting myself be captured was becoming an ugly habit. When I woke up, I was tied to a chair. I struggled for a while, but there was no way to get out. I decided to wait while I watched my surroundings carefully.
I was in the room of an old house. Padded paint, no furniture, with only a light bulb that was barely illuminating. Through the only window I could see some trees. At least this time I was not hanging from the ceiling.
When the rickety door opened, my shock couldn’t be greater. The three stalkers from the Bang Kwan prison entered the room. The same ones who gave me countless beatings, who r***d me, who made my life impossible. Next to them appeared, Channarong, the other member of Trakaul who in prison posed as my friend, only to create false hopes for me a
