Antony trotted down the road to his house. There were four black cars that went in convoy on the winding little road. The cars passed at speeds high enough for the size of a small road. The window film was so dark. But vaguely, Antony could see a group of men inside.
Antony's feeling was suddenly uncomfortable. He accelerated his run back home. When he arrived in his yard, the four cars parked in an empty field near his house. About sixteen stocky men dressed in black with sunglasses got out of the car and gathered in front of the porch of his house.
Antony's heart pounded and fear overwhelmed him. He was trembling.
Hopefully, his guess was wrong!
Damn it! Antony's wife and child were still sleeping in the house!
Even if he ran away at that moment, his wife and child wo
