C382 A Hook

In a flash, Wood was hot on the heels of the man in the bronze mask, who was sprinting ahead. The man's agility was impressive, and he navigated the complex grounds of the manor with ease, as if the obstacles were nonexistent, effortlessly scaling them.

It had to be a member of the Skeleton Society!

Wood mused, not rushing to overtake the masked man but instead, carefully observing him