We arrived at the Mansion after a long quiet ride. None of us ever talked about what happened earlier which is good because I don't want to know about it. I think my arms is starting to bruise because those guards held me like I am not a woman at all just because I am poor. Even those guards who is also at the same status as me, mistreat me. I really can't believe people now a days. As soon as we reach the mansion, I know that there is something going on. There are men in black are gathered there and it looks like they are beating someone. When the car stopped, I confirmed that my thought were right. The two body guards who were supposed to be watching me was beaten merciless. Both of them are covered in blood. I saw that there are two guys infront of them are holding a gun, pointing it