C387 You Admitted It?

"Tap, tap, tap. . . "

The sound of leisurely footsteps came from afar. The unconscious Ann Rann moved her fingers and slowly opened her eyes.

What entered her eyes was the dark basement. There was not a trace of light around and what came into her nose was a damp and moldy smell. Ann Rann shook her still dizzy head and slowly stood up.

After taking two steps forward