Chapter 929
Isaac became silent.
He was perfectly fine before he fell.
How could his vision turn bad from that?
He would have not argued if he hurt his legs, since he did feel the agony from his right leg before he blacked out!
"Let me get you some water," the woman said, and she brought him a glass of water.
Isaac did not drink it. Instead, he asked, "Where am I?”
"Dunesia," the woman replied.
' Where specifically?" Isaac pressed.
The woman answered, but Isaac had never heard of it-like most foreigners, he only knew the more famous
locations and not remote areas.
"Can I make a phone call?” Isaac asked.
"What is that?’ the woman asked in return, leaving Isaac speechless.
Was he really in Dunesia? Why would she not know what a phone call was?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt seemed a little unlikely, so who were these people?
Isaac remained impassive and said nothing after that, so the woman said," Please get some rest! My husband and I
still have to harvest the grapes from the vineyard."
And with that, she left-lsaac watched as the blur before him disappeared.
He closed his eyes, attempting to let them rest.
But he still was not seeing clearly when he opened them.
In fact, his vision was now blurry and darker, and he could not make out the outline of the objects around him.
He was really going blind!
His leg was still hurt too...
Even so, he was sharp enough to realize that the woman just now was not normal.
They must be pretty near the vineyard she mentioned, however, since he could smell the scent of fresh grapes.
If his hunch was right, they were in a distillery for red wine.
It was impossible for there to be no phones around.
So why was she lying, and who were these people?
Feeling on edge, he did not lie down again. Instead, he quietly listened to everything around him.
It was quiet enough for him to tell that there was no one else in the room, though he heard movements from a
distance.
It was probably the people working at the vineyard and the machines in operation!
Irene was feeling a headache, and she was rubbing her temples firmly.
The text had given her hope, only for James to dismiss it.
Closing her eyes, she asked, "What if? I mean, what if they really have Isaac?"
James could not be sure that Hector did not capture Isaac either, and he hence suggested, "Text him again and
demand to see Mr. Jefferson. Tell him that well agree to his demands if he shows us that he has Isaac."
"I asked," Irene replied. "He said no."
Everyone turned silent then because they had no idea what to do.
Zachary came up with nothing after his search.
If Isaac really was fine like Stan, he would have made his way back by now.
On the other hand, Hector claimed that he had Isaac, but he refused to send proof.
That left them in a dilemma.
Irene asked, "Is there any other way to find Hector?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"No," James replied-the man would have gone into hiding by now, since he was obviously behind everything.
He would never dare show his face now.
Irene whipped out her phone and called the number that texted her.
The call did not get through.
"His message isn't sent by a standard telco device," James told her.
That was why they would never find any address.
Irene put down her phone just now, rubbing her face firmly to keep herself awake!
She was not feeling well after going so long without rest, and her face was pallid.
"Why don't you go back and get some rest?" James asked.
Irene remained silent, and the room was quiet once more.
Bzzt-
Irene's phone vibrated on the table just then, and she saw that the number which texted her before just sent
another message with an image attached.
Feeling charged once more, she picked up her phone and tapped on the image!