TWENTY-THREE

Her lips parted a little seeing the deadly darkness. The silence was drowning in the pool of it as if trying to consume it in itself.

Gareth dragged her with him as the moment he entered the floor the guard sitting in the corner turned on the dim lights making the path visible for Ava. Her gaze scrutinized the area that was some sort of jail of modern style. Mafia Style!

There were small rooms after every interval. Small lamps were hanging from the ceilings as they were there to torture people with intense light.

Gareth made her entered one of the rooms as the lamp was switched on showing the man lying on the ground. His face was bleeding very badly. He was half dead as he tried to move back a little when Gareth e