With a sigh, Fresh pushed open the door. For a few minutes, he had been attempting to open it with a fork. When he heard the lock sound, he was already breathing heavily. Even before he left, he put the pillow on the bed and covered it with a blanket. He also made certain that the camera could not record everything he did. He quietly shut the door and walked down the corridor, keeping an eye out for guards passing by. He didn't know where he was going, so he was extra cautious, and he also needed to find Spencer.
"Did the young master give an order?" he hide within the walls as soon as he heard someone speak. "Nothing yet, but maybe later," two guards passed by, holding guns and looking as if they were talking, "but maybe later. I don't want to be get scolded when we let the captives go.
