The silence that lingered over the hallway— the strange atmosphere instilled fear into Stafan.
Looking to either side of him, there were many doors. It went without saying that no one would come out of them. A shop where people with special fetishes— even dangerous ones, visited often would be perfectly soundproof.
But there was no way that the employees could not hear him.
He had seen several employees back when he was ushered to his room. All of them had been rough-looking men and had splendid builds that an old man like Sebas could not compare with.