Twenty minutes ago,you were trying to take some valuable things from the estate to at least buy rice,but unluckily were caught.

Now,you were sitting in a corner of a room,hands tied behind your back,thinking about your awful luck.Even better,with a terribly sick resident sharing the room.

In the middle of the night,he sat right up in his futon,coughing up some blood.He was bothered by your mere presence.