Chapter 85. A Taste of Freedom

Zac continued to act panicked, his eyes wide with feigned fear. “She’s barely breathing! You have to do something!” he exclaimed, his voice cracking. And what made it more believable was the fact that Anna could not move a muscle due to her state.

She had lost way too much blood, and yeah, even though they were trying their best to use that as an excuse to find a way of there, they were also incredibly concerned about her well-being. That was one of the reasons they were going along with the risky plan that they had come up with on the spot.

The guard, albeit hesitant, stepped into the room, his focus on Anna’s still form. “Everyone stay calm,” he ordered, taking a cautious step forward. “Stop with all the f*cking noise. This isn’t the circus.”

As soon as he was within reach, Carlos and Mr. Hall sprang into action. Though they were tied to their respective chairs, they did the best that they could. With all the strength they could muster, they lunged at the guard,