The burly man was terrified, immediately raising his hands in a gesture of surrender, "Don't shoot, I haven't done anything yet, please don't shoot..."

His voice was thick with desperation.

The arrogance and lust that had filled him moments ago had vanished in an instant.

He was just a thug, looking for a taste of the forbidden fruit, but he wasn't ready to lose his life over it.

The cop kept the gun trained on him while pulling out handcuffs. Stepping forward, he secured the man's hands behind his back.

"Thalassa! Are you okay?" Hertha burst into the room, her heart tightening at the sight of Thalassa lying on the bed, a look of utter despair in her eyes. She quickly tore off the tape sealing Thalassa's mouth and anxiously untied the ropes binding her hands.

away, Thalassa seemed to breathe anew. She wrapped her arms around Hertha, crying

her tightly, gently patting her back, trying to offer comfort, "It's okay, you're safe

words, tears

few hours had been a nightmare, filling her with

she explained the situation to the officers. With her guidance, the officers quickly made their way to the motel, and with the authority of the law behind them, the front desk clerk dared not conceal which room the burly man had taken Thalassa to. Knowing the exact room saved precious time, and when the officers burst in,

burly man hadn't had the chance, thank goodness the worst

to Hertha's clothing, biting her lip, trying not to

fear and despair were released,

freely, "Thalassa, I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have suggested we

have happened. Hertha

shook her head, "It's not your fault. Don't think like that. You saved

the police in time,

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