Antonio tried to fire the gun, but it was empty.

Damon laughed.

"You really think I will give you a loaded gun?"

Damon took a few steps toward Antonio, swinging his fist, hitting him hard.

Antonio stumbled and fell, but still holding on to Hinata.

"How pathetic!"

"Where is my sister, Damon! Where is my friend Doris?"

A familiar voice wept.

Damon's head whipped around, following the voice.

From the shadows of the far corner, a figure was seen crawling with her hands bonded and her legs too.

Angela's face was covered with cuts, and dark circles underscored her tear-filled eyes. She looked as though she'd been dragged through hell....