"Hertley... Hertley, please wake up. Don't beat her! I'm willing to have the surgery. Please, I beg you! Stop beating her..." Jenny cried out, her small body clinging tightly to Hertley. She shook Hertley's shoulders desperately, but there was no response. Streams of crimson blood continued to flow from Hertley's forehead, staining the bedding beneath them red. The entire room was filled with the thick, metallic stench of blood.
"Daddy... Where are you? Please come save us! They're going to beat Hertley to death..." Jenny's desperate voice echoed through the cramped room, trembling with sorrow and fear.
Nick burst into laughter. "You're so stupid! Are you counting on your dad to save you? This is the Holtz family's territory. Do you really think your useless father would dare to come her
