Entering the abandoned pizzeria couldn't have been a good idea. You realise that when you're standing face to face with the man you've last seen years ago.

He stares at you silently for a minute, studying your figure like a painting. Then, his expression darkens and a smirk grows on his scarred face. Laughing, he starts walking towards you slowly.

"I can't believe my own eyes."

William exclaims almost mockingly, spreading arms to sides. Only then you notice blood on his shirt.