"Kekeke, I'm just a nobody," I blurted out, following my intrusive thought.
I initially wanted to try to lighten the mood by starting off a friendly laugh, but what I didn't expect was that what came out of my mouth sounded more like a creepy giggle than anything else.
'Fuck, what did I just say?'
'If the rumor was spread by the Sadis Gang to keep people off Nolan Street… then what's so important about the original Aiden's house that they'd go to such lengths to gatekeep it?'
Was Aiden hiding gold or something?
Or maybe there's been a hidden basement inside the house all along, one that holds a buried secret of humanity?!
It had only been a few hours since I inherited the original Aiden's memories, and there was still a flood of information to process. Trying to pinpoint any specific memory that might offer a clue was like finding a needle in a haystack.
