If she could not escape, she knew they would r**e her and kill her. The Moores were too powerful. The death of a few girls or waiters at the bar meant nothing.
Katie kicked, punched, and bit them frantically and finally managed to free herself from them. She opened the door and ran out like a madwoman. Some customers and waiters saw her, but no one dared to help.
By the lift, lying on the floor was the bloody body of Luna, merely covered with Katie's outfit. She had passed out, yet no one had the guts to interfere.
Katie was shaking with fear. She had hardly run a few steps when a guy pounced on her and grabbed her leg. Katie fell and exclaimed out of pain. The guy dragged her backward, her skin scratching the floor. The last thing she saw before she fainted was that the door
