The room was quite dark because the lighting was deliberately turned off. There wasn't a single table there. There was only one chair that was now occupied by Yuma, and a cabinet in the right corner behind him.
Meanwhile, James was walking very casually. Behind him, Ivy followed. Two female officers accompany them as Ivy's watchdogs.
"Where are you taking me, James?" Ivy asked.
To enjoy the atmosphere of the evening by walking around their yard? I don't think so! This was not in James' nature, such a good thing would never happen to him.
There must be other painful things he's planning now, she thought.
"Answer me! Where are you taking me? What for?"
And as before, James ignored a series of questions that his wife asked.
James just turned around and smiled broadly at Ivy, that was all. A smile that only made Ivy even more sure that something was being planned by James.