The basement floor was a scene of depravity.

Seeing that her threat failed, Vicky struggled against her restraints as hard as she could.

It only loosened her blouse and bared more of her fair skin, stimulating the lust of the masked men instead!

The man in the dog mask chuckled sleazily. "Don't worry, Ms. Turnbull. I'll be gentle since it's your first time... Hahaha!!!"

With that, he lunged at Vicky.

"Frank..." Vicky murmured helplessly just then.

She was convinced she could resolve this issue without Frank's help, but in her moment of need, she was yearning for that man to save her again.

"Hahaha! I know you're waiting for him to save you, but give up already!"

Sif laughed, as if hearing her feeble murmur. "My men are keeping an eye out for Frank, and they're ready to jump him as soon as he gets near this place! You'd never see him again! Hahaha..." Her taunt left Vicky closing her eyes, yielding to despair.

For only a second.

"Fuck off!"

Bang!

elevator doors were suddenly kicked open, flying through the

Splat!

doll, rolling several times beneath the

because the corpse ended up rolling just a few feet

ensued, and soon a dark figure

Vicky Turnbull?!" Frank bellowed, and every

a

when she heard the familiar voice, her nostrils suddenly watery

flinching as if jolted when he saw Vicky being strung up as

the air in the basement floor seemed to turn colder by over a

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