Chapter 89 Our Dear Tucker

• I had been asleep from God knows how long, guess I slept this comfortably after such a long time. I felt someone jumping on the bed, my first instinct was normal, but soon my heart jumped into my throat and I opened my eyes quickly. My heart accelerated even louder when I saw two men in black coats standing over me on the bed, they had goat overhead masks on, with a big knife in their hands. It was such a shock that I couldn't even yell a single word.
• "Hajumanga Nakimaala Sujawababa!" they started chanted it loudly, my heart began to race in my chest, what was going on? It was surely night as I can see the darkness covering us, but it felt like I was being abducted by a cult.
• "Hajumanga Nakimaala Sujawababa!!" they shouted, jumping up and down on the bed, I was screaming incoherently out of fear, the one on the left side bowed down a little to fix his mask and that's when I grabbed his mask, quickly using my whole body weight and pushing myself back. The mask took off and Steven's face showed up, he gasped for a moment, then looked down and covered his lower body like I had stolen his pant.