Chapter 363 Unconsciousness

The dimly lit room was littered with clutter. Before Fitzgerald had gone inside, the musty, choking smell made him feel so sick that he could hardly breathe. You can imagine what Wendy was like after spending three days and nights in such a place. Fitzgerald searched in a hurry but could not find the switch. "Where's the light?" he shouted, "Where's the switch?" It was the first time they had ever seen Fitzgerald so angry. They were afraid to make any sound. Daisy hid in the crowd, trembling with...