Chapter 165 Escape

David does seem honest, even timid.

But there are so many questions about him.

So is this room.

My instincts are always right. This is definitely a basement, or at least a secret room.

So, I'm locked up?

My back sent chills, and nervousness and fear soon took over.

"David?"

After gathering my emotions, I tentatively whispered his name.

No response.

He seems to have left.

So I crept up to the door and turned the handle.

To my surprise, I opened the door with ease.

He didn't lock it...

Have I wronged him?

I walked out of the room wondering, and the corridor outside was not the cold damp wall I had expected.

Although it is a little low and narrow, it is still acceptable and does not feel oppressive.

And the decor is exquisite.

The walls are decorated with murals or reliefs, mostly religious myths such as the Book of Revelation.

There were green bonsai plants in