Chapter 110 Chapter One Hundred And Ten

• Sniper breathing was ragged as he tried to see where he was. The black and thick blindfold was doing enough of a job to keep his eyes hidden.
• His breath was shallow as he turned around each time wondering where he was.
• The squeak sound of the table could be heard. The blindfold was finally removed as his eyes darted around the room. "Please, don't kill me. I am going to tell you everything you ask me." Sniper pleased.