I hoped he didn't hear it. I still have no intentions of letting him know about my agitated self.
His voice sounded familiar,well,in a frightening way. A bit of curiousty was also aroused in background.
He clapped once and just then the whole room lit with piercing bright light. The light was bright to an irritating extent and I had to close my eyes shut instantly.
I wasn't just ready for the kind of assault over my eyes. My head ache still displayed throbbing at the background and the new fear of my whereabouts was consuming my thoughts.
But I didn't let the fear to get much of me. According to my philososphy, fear is an irrational sentiment. One can deal with chaos only using his brain. Fear only puts a limit over its usage.
I rubbed my eyes again and again and opened my eyes.
I blinked several times to clarify the image in front of me and finally when the recognition hit me.
I gasped
"I-Ian?"
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