"I did what you asked. Can I go now?" He could not wait to get out of the wretched place. Freedom? More like hell on earth! When he had been taken out of the dungeons, Dr. Hann had been excited at the prospect of gaining his freedom back from the hands of his long-time business partner.
He hadn't thought twice when he was asked if he wanted his freedom back. The yes had come out automatically. One might wonder why he had agreed that easily, but he had figured if someone could manage to sneak into the palace dungeons, they had to at least be strong or have a strong backer. The man had a mask on his head and had hidden his scent, probably using one of his inventions.
A bag was put over his head the moment he stepped out of the intertwined tunnels under the palace. When a needle was stuck
