Rena’s pov.

The room was dimly lit with dark red light and looked sober, it was as if it has been left alone for years, yet used within few hours. It looked unkept and and scattered. But in an arranged manner with little pieces of paper across the walls and tiny ropes layer above them, pins are not an exception from all the links.

Typically, it looked like a detective’s room and the aura felt like it was used by a criminal planning it’s next move. But what shocked me was not the view of the room, it was the people and places in the pictures linked together.

“First of,...