Their heart accelerates as the doorknob twisted. The same as their heart being squeezed in. When the door was finally open, a familiar gun nuzzle showed up, giving them both hanging hope. The next moment, the familiar guy showed up. It was Ricky, no. He was Seven, according to him. Asharika plops her butt on the floor. As all her strength drained out inside of hers, and the feeling of both weaknesses and crying well up inside of her. She had been thinking a lot of negative thoughts because of all the things that had happened. A sound of small sobbing burst from Asharika’s lips. They are safe now, she won’t be captured again. They won’t harm her again, nor would they do something to destroy her dignity. “So glad to meet me.” Seven grins, Asharika nodded her head with her eyes and nose

