Rhoda's pov
The man on top stumbled back cursing.
I scrambled to a corner, curling myself and trembling in fear as I barely processed the void of movement as someone grabbed him by the collar and flung him against the wall.
The impact shook the room.
The man groaned sliding to the floor unconscious.
“What's the hell?” The man snapped. “I was just_”
I heard the sound of shuffling, a rustling of fabric then the man grumbling as he put his shirt back on
My mind spun with confusion but I was too terrified to move.
“What were you trying to do huh?” The man asked
“i….I was just….we were…she's still blindfolded. What's the big deal?”
“Take it off,” the leader ordered.
“What?” The man's voice shot up. “You can't be serious! If she sees me_”
“i don't care,” the leader snapped. “Take it
