After twenty minutes they were on the road. Pryag was sitting with his mother and his sister in the back and
Pryag seemed relaxed, as if he had found his inner peace, as if he knew exactly what was going to happen and what the outcome would be. Except him and the driver everyone in there either looked worried or serious and pale.
He noticed that he had a scar behind his right ear, which looked relatively old from the look of it and the wrinkles covering his face made him guess as if he were fifty years older, but his strong hands that were hidden beneath his pull-over hooded jacket indicated his strength.
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