With no other choice, she sent the message to Tilda as demanded.
The man holding her watched closely to ensure she complied.
Jamir undid Sheldonâs pants, allowing him to relieve himself.
Sheldon hurriedly began to urinate, tears still streaking his face.
âJamir, she saw my face.
What should we do? Kill her?â the man asked, grabbing Rosalynnâs neck with a sinister grip.
Rosalynnâs heart skipped a beat as she looked at Jamir.
He glared at his subordinate and instructed, âDonât hurt her.
â
The subordinate seemed confused.
âWhy not?â
Jamir paused for a moment.
âWeâll keep her for a while.
â
The subordinate hesitated, then finally obeyed.
âThen Iâll make her pass out first.
â
He took out a drugged handkerchief and covered Rosalynnâs mouth.
Rosalynn tried to hold her breath, but despite her efforts, she eventually inhaled the drugs and lost consciousness.
Before blacking out, she heard Sheldonâs frightened voice calling her, followed by his groans.
She fought to open her eyes but was overcome by darkness.
Meanwhile, Tilda received Rosalynnâs message and smiled.
Sheldon hadnât wet his pants since he was two years old.
He must have been having so much fun tonight that he did.
Her proud boy wouldnât want to be laughed at, and he had likely asked Rosalynn to message her.
Putting away her phone, Tilda turned to Lyndon.
âI need to go to the bathroom.
â
Lyndon nodded, suspecting nothing.
Not far away, Keanu was catching his breath after playing with some colleagues.
He chatted with them briefly before heading back to his room.
Seeing Tilda walking alone, he decided to follow her silently.
He didnât intend to speak to her, just to quietly accompany her one last time.