Unconscious Clara was carried into an abandoned apartment that was in City F. There were some men gathered around and they watched the kidnappers tie Clara to a chair while Johnson was on the other side with a blood-stained shirt. When he saw his daughter rushed into the room as well and tied up, his blood pressure leveled up and he screamed her name. "CLARA!!!" However, it only proved futile because it clearly wasn't working. He looked at the men pleadingly. They were werewolves like him so why were they doing this? "Please, let her go. I am the one you want. Please, she is just a young girl. Let her go." He pleaded desperately thinking that perhaps his past had visited him once more. "How sure are you that I need you?" Someone asked from the dark and Johnson squirmed his eye to at least catch a view of who it could be. "Who…who are you? No, just let her go…please…don't hurt her." The mysterious person laughed. "Why will I hurt her, huh?" He then appeared, his fac
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