Jeremy took off the cloth that covered Madeline’s eyes the same time she asked her question.

Just as she felt the light, Jeremy's worried face was also reflected in Madeline's eyes.

‘It really is him.’

Madeline muttered silently in her heart, and somehow, a feeling of security flowed through her heart.

"Linnie, how are you? Are you hurt?" Jeremy asked with distress as he quickly untied the rope that bound her hands and feet.

Madeline shook her head. She was about to say something when she saw that the back of Jeremy's right hand was full of blood.

She glanced at the broken glass window and suddenly realized that he had actually smashed the window with his fist.

Seeing that Madeline did not answer him, Jeremy asked again while feeling more worried.

“Linnie, who brought you here? Did that person hurt you?"

Madeline came back to her senses. "It was a man. I think I’ve seen him somewhere before, but I can't recall it now."

She was about to stand up as she said this, but her legs