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Faint cries of a woman reached her ears as she ventured forward cautiously.
Suddenly, the two waiters ahead cto a halt.
Hannah quickly ducked behind a pillar, eavesdropping on their conversation.
"It seems Lorenzo has sent quite a shipment again.
Didn't he claim it was difficult to procure?" "These goods are from elsewhere.
It's always dicey pulling this off here.
Their voices lowered as they continued to discuss the cargo, and Hannah strained to catch every word.
"The big boss must have caught wind of something.
Madam is treading carefully.
There haven't been many newcomers this year.
Let's stop wasting time.
Move! Further in!" Hannah followed them deeper into the second-floor basement, catching sight of the "goods" they spoke of.
Iron cages lined the dark corridor, containing women with bound hands and blindfolds.
Many were weeping silently; their sobs muted by fear.
As she trailed them, the stench of blood grew stronger, causing Hannah to slow her pace.
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The whipping ceased as the two waiters entered another room, their voices resuming.
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Willis must have been mistaken.
As they conversed, Hannah's gaze wandered upward to a window.
With a quick assessment, she felt the rough texture of the pillar beneath her fingertips and concluded that climbing wouldn't pose much of a challenge.
With determination, she began to scale the pillar.
Reaching the top, she peered through the window and was met with a sight that froze her in horror.
The one who was whipped turned out to be Charlie.
He was stripped bare from the waist up, bound by chains and blood stained his skin.
Beside him stood Amelie, her expression devoid of emotion.
"Charlie, you've disappointed me.
Charlie hung his head, silent.
Blood trickled down his hair.
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Faint cries of a woman reached her ears as she ventured forward cautiously.
Suddenly, the two waiters ahead cto a halt.
Hannah quickly ducked behind a pillar, eavesdropping on their conversation.
"It seems Lorenzo has sent quite a shipment again.
Didn't he claim it was difficult to procure?" "These goods are from elsewhere.
It's always dicey pulling this off here.
" Their voices lowered as they continued to discuss the cargo, and Hannah strained to catch every word.
"The big boss must have caught wind of something.
Madam is treading carefully.
There haven't been many newcomers this year.
Let's stop wasting time.
Move! Further in!" Hannah followed them deeper into the second-floor basement, catching sight of the "goods" they spoke of.
Iron cages lined the dark corridor, containing women with bound hands and blindfolds.
Many were weeping silently; their sobs muted by fear.
As she trailed them, the stench of blood grew stronger, causing Hannah to slow her pace.
She heard the sickening sound of a whip cracking, instinct urging her to pause.
Concealed behind a pillar, she listened intently.
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Reaching the top, she peered through the window and was met with a sight that froze her in horror.
The one who was whipped turned out to be Charlie.
He was stripped bare from the waist up, bound by chains and blood stained his skin.
Beside him stood Amelie, her expression devoid of emotion.
"Charlie, you've disappointed me.
Charlie hung his head, silent.
Blood trickled down his hair.
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