“Sharon, I think he's saying the truth...”
“Oh?” Sharon almost jumped in her stand. “Yes? Is it real? Was he telling the truth? How did it go”
“I think he wasn't lying.”
“Then, that's gre—”
“Hello, may you cut this tie for me before you proceed to converse, please? My wrists and limbs hurt at being in this compromising backward angle already,” the man on the ground winced loudly, groaning while he still struggles.
“I'm sorry, Sir,” Kat almost flinched in her spot upon realizing that the man was still tied. She then proceeded to sit down and untie the tight. “It was creepy because you were following us. This is not the first time we have noticed your presence, and you even came after us until here. So, we thought you were a bad guy.”
“I'm so sorry for following you like a mad man. I'm
