“WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO YOUR HANDS?”
He grabbed both of my hands suddenly but gently to have a look.
“Nothing, I just touch those chains and…” I tried to explain but Mark cut me off.
“What? Chains? How can you injure your hands like this while only touching the chains? It looks like it is burned” Mark looked at me accusingly like I have committed some unspeakable crime.
‘Does he think I was playing with fire?’
“Oh, I…” I made another failed attempt to explain myself but to increase my frustration, this time, Oliver cut me off,
“There was a mild acid on the chains” he explained calmly.
“Acid on the chain? Why?” I asked in astonishment as I removed my hands from Mark’s.
“And why are there so many weapons in those two closets?” I asked while pointing towards the two closets I prou
