Chapter 63

• Alfonso’s dad, Vilian, had just woken up. He sat up on the bed with his back propped against the headboard.
• The well-furnished room he was in was brightly lit by a chandelier hanging from the pristine ceiling. There was a door to his left that was slightly ajar, he assumed that it must be the bathroom.
• The condition he woke up in wasn't that bad. Except his phone was nowhere to be found; the snatchers definitely took it.