Aveline walked directly down.

The basement was even colder than above, and as she descended, the lights flickered on one by one. She stopped in front of a door with iron bars and frowned, "Who's in there?" "Is... is that you, Aveline?" The man's voice came out weak and frail.

Aveline could even smell a faint scent of blood.

Aveline's expression grew tense, "Who's there?"

"It's Bobby."

Aveline widened her eyes. "Bobby? Is it really you?"

She grabbed the bars and peered inside desperately, but it was pitch dark; she couldn't see anything.

Aveline, please save me. I'm being tortured to death. I don't want to die. Please

pleading as

had given up on him.

agitated. "I was set up! I did have gambling debts,

"What

heavy, as if speaking took a

villa. But that day, Mary asked me to deliver something to a room. When I went in, I saw

and selling the items, which were said to be the late

"Aveline, please save me. I really don't want to stay here. They're going

"Bobby, is

and said, "If I'm

never the type to steal. She had spent a lot of time with him during their three years of high school. He was honest,

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