Chapter 32

Luckily for Oswald, the guy was waiting for his ride. He ran to him and grabbed him on the shoulder.

“I remember you. The guy at the Ruserick anniversary right?” He asked.

“What's Ruserick?” The strange guy asked, trying to free himself from Oswald's grip.

“You can't play that on me. I remember your voice clearly.”

Seeing he has been caught, he admitted. “I thought you wouldn't recognize me since it was dark that day.”

“I didn't recognize you because I didn't see your face but I recognized your voice,” Oswald pointed out.

“I see. What do you want?”

“I want us to talk.”

“About what?” He didn't allow Oswald to finish talking.

“Many things. But first, we have to leave here and meet at a private place,” Oswald said

“Fine, let's go,” the guy said.

They finally saw an open field that had chairs around. With the look of things, there was nobody there so it was the best place they could talk.

“I know you have a lot of questions you want to ask me. Go on,” the guy said when they settled into t