Chapter 230: Old Master Grey Meets Sam
Inside the van, the dim lighting only added to the sense of disorientation that gripped Sam. He could hear the muffled voices of his captors, their words indecipherable through the thick walls that separated them. The rumbling of the engine beneath him and the occasional jolt as they navigated the city streets only served to heighten his anxiety.
Time seemed to blur as the van continued its journey, each minute feeling like an eternity. Sam's mind raced with a thousand questions, each one more terrifying than the last. Who had orchestrated this abduction, and what did they want from him? The uncertainty gnawed at his core, leaving him to wonder if he would ever see the light of day again.
The sudden halt of the van jolted Sam from his thoughts, and he braced himself for what was to come. The doors flung open, and his captors dragged him out, their grip unyielding. He found himself in what appeared to be an underground prison, the musty air assaulting his senses.
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