Trisha stood behind Denny as he pushed the cart out of the elevator and walked after him. A few steps away from the lift, the guy grabbed Trisha's hand.
"Aleah Silver?"
The night was quiet and the guy's voice was heard even with the sound of the cart's wheels rolling on the ground. Denny looked back to check on Trisha. He was angered when he saw the girl trying to break free from the man's hold, but the guy would not let her go.
"Hey! What do you think you're doing?" Denny let go of his hold on the trolley handle and, with big strides of steps, cut the distance between him and the guy. Denny grabbed the guy's wrist on the hand holding Trisha and gave pressure to make him release the girl in his grip. When Denny saw Trisha was freed, he hid her in his embrace while facing the guy.
"I su
