I was startled, just about to get up, but my neck was covered by cold hard objects. I could smell the cold of metal, which was a dagger.

"Don't shout." The voice said, "You have to shout, I'll get you right now."

I was frightened and wondered who he was.

This voice is strange, not someone I know, robbery? If it's a robbery, it's okay. There's nothing valuable in the house now except the wine in the cupboard.

I don't know if he found Zhang Ya sleeping next door. If he robbed of color, that Jacob would be miserable.

I was worried, he said, putting my hand where I could...