I ordered my men to prepare for the return to Feuzen.
My heart was pounding.
I could finally go home.
Last of all, I paid Mort a visit. I wanted to tell him about the map before we left. If Mort knew the place, wouldn't he be able to pinpoint it easily? Honestly, I was more curious about his reaction.
Perhaps because he hadn't been tortured yet, Mort was in relatively decent shape.
But there was a thick murderous glint in his blazing eyes.
"I was under the impression the interrogation was over. Is there something more you wish to ask me?"
"I've come into possession of a strange map connected to you. It wasn't easy to get."
I showed Mort the map. At first he stared at it in bewilderment, unable to make sense of it, but the moment he realized what it was, his eyes flew open. It must have been something beyond his imagination.
"Where in the world did you get this? Something like this shouldn't exist."
"That's none of your concern. What I want to know is the exact location."
