The human traffickers confronting Ariana had caught on to her ploy at this point.

Their faces darkened when they realized she was stalling for time, and they cursed at her in ire, “Bitch! Don’t think you can get out of this. No one is coming to save you.”

Ariana tried to reason with them, but they cussed her out again and refused to compromise in any further conversation with her, advancing toward her swiftly to take away her and Remy’s phones.

Seeing them approach, Ariana exchanged a glance with Remy.

They seized the moment and rushed to the traffickers, catching them off guard and engaging in a fierce struggle.

The elderly man jumped back from the commotion, panic flitting across his expression as he contemplated making a run for it.

at him in frustration, “If you want your grandson back,

a moment but subsequently circled the scuffle

but one of the traffickers spotted what he was doing and moved to put a stop

traffickers were ruthless desperados, disregardful of the fear of death

a knife and menacingly loomed toward the old man,

would slip away and call for help, the trafficker gave

the knife, the children’s cries turned into screams of terror, filling

them while Ariana was still caught up in grappling

Remy, “Take the children

can’t just leave. What about you?” Remy cradled the two sobbing

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