The three men became more ruthless in their rage, spouting all kinds of vulgarities. Helen knew that if she ended up in their hands again, the outcome would be unbearable. Racing towards the door, she found it locked. Turning around, she saw the three men cornering her from behind.
Just as she panicked, a thunderous bang came from outside. "Number Seven, Number Five, Number Six, what are you doing?! Get out here right now!"
The voice was powerful and authoritative.
The three men halted, and one of them replied: "Boss, we didn't do anything. We just wanted to have some fun with Young Lady."
Fear was evident in his voice.
"Stop messing around! Get out here!" The voice was extremely stern.
The men finally opened the door and left. As they did, one of them – Number Seven – couldn't help but glance back at Helen with lingering eyes. She sneered in disgust.