The cold night breeze struck his face, as only the faint sound of leaves rustling and crickets singing reached his ears.

His knees weak and aching, Kieran was standing against the tree where he had been tied up onto since the Van Der Linde gang arrived to Horseshoe Overlook, holding him hostage.

The tiredness caused him to slump his body, making it difficult for him to stand straight, and the discomfort prevented him from sleeping.

He just wished this all ended soon.