I saw your daughter Alysha at the Suegra hotel that night

Karol’s entire body froze in fear. His legs felt weak, his hands trembling as he struggled to process the gravity of the situation. He had no answers for them, and his mind raced to think of how to escape this nightmare. His body shook visibly, and Ingrid, seeing his distress, clutched his arm tightly, her own fear mirrored in her wide eyes.

Bjorn, his voice filled with dark satisfaction, leaned in closer. "I saw your daughter Alysha at the Suegra hotel that night," he sneered. "I was there, too, okay?"

Karol swallowed hard, his throat dry. The horror of that night was something he had tried to push aside, but now it was crashing back with full force. Bjorn’s words were a reminder of everything that had gone terribly wrong, and Karol knew the danger that was now standing before him.

Ivan, watching the scene unfold with cold amusement, flicked his cigarette casually. "But the thing is," he began, his voice dropping to a more menacing tone, "I’m also searching for someone." Karol’s brea