The security guards, grateful they hadn't acted too hastily, breathed a sigh of relief. But as soon as Mr. Pritt gave the order, they descended on Luther like a pack of wolves.
The lead guard, charging ahead, barked, "Who the hell do you think you are? How dare you tell us what to do. Beat him! Beat him senseless!"
The room echoed with the sounds of punches and kicks. Each guard, eager to impress Mr. Pritt, threw themselves into the task with unprecedented brutality.
Luther, feeling like the world was collapsing around him, screamed in desperation, "Mr. Pritt, you've got the wrong guy! He's just a poor nobody, not some boss… ah… noooo…"
Everyone in the room froze in shock. Anna's eyes widened in realization. Even if she were suffering from dementia, she'd know by now that Helen and her
