Chapter 165. Code 4

SOMEWHERE IN AFRICA

Ruby made a rough landing into a fishing boat for a local fisherman known as a canoe. She wondered where she was as she stared around. Nothing seems familiar. A while ago she was asking Mary to kill her. She vividly remembered it was noon but right now in a strange land it was night already. “Where the hell am I?”

The fishing boat was tied to a wooden pole pinned to the riverbank. With curiosity in her eyes, she rose and stepped out of the canoe. As she stares around with curiosity, her gaze was drawn to a brick house a few minutes away from the river. The light in the eyes drew her attention.

Without hesitation, she moved as fast as she could toward the brick house. Her curiosity is killing her already. “This isn’t hell,” she mutters. She could hear laughter coming from the brick house. No one celebrates in hell. Her best guess was she was dead. Mary has granted her wish but on hearing the laughter coming from the brick house, she changed her m