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With the quietest of footsteps, Bethany edged her way slowly to the lead pipe. The man in the white coat was already making more than enough noise to cover her footsteps, but she didn’t want to risk jeopardising this rescue mission now. Not that she was so close.

Eventually, she was able to grip the pipe in his hand. She squeezed it tightly, trying to get a feel of the potentially lethal object. It certainly wasn’t light, and while Beth herself would never admit she wasn’t the toughest cookie whoever lived, she was dubious if this would finish Victor off. When she felt like she was ready, Bethany stood up and shuffled her way over to the pair as Victor shouted out.

“You ready to take my cum you little bitch? I’ll get everything I want from you, one way or another!”

The only response he got was Gwen’s ragged breathing and moaning. Just as he was about to reach climax, Bethany swung the lead pipe down and cracked him straight on the back of his head. A normal shot like that would be enough to crack any man's skull wide open.

Victor barely even flinched.

He immediately stopped what he was doing, pulled himself out of Gwen and slowly turned around to face his assailant. Bethany could only stand there in shock as to the fact that the man in front of her was somehow still moving, let alone standing. Victor stared straight down at her, evil intent glimmering in his eyes.

“Well, it would appear that someone wishes to join the fun.”

Beth took several steps backwards, only to find herself stopped by a table in her way. Her eyes never left the CEO as he picked out another gun from his pocket and pointed it straight at out hero.

“Now, you’re going to-AHHH!”

Victor Balzz screamed out in pain as he arched his back. Beth jumped at the sudden noise, only then registering what sounded like a firework popping off. Victor kept standing for several moments before looking down and noticing the large hole in his stomach. Bethany looked on in shock as the man in the white coat managed to remain standing for several more seconds before finally slumping to the floor dead.

When he fell, in his place was a naked and sweaty Gwen who had gotten up from the table after Beth’s momentary distraction. Her hand was outstretched and glowing with an odd purple energy. The two both stood there, silent for a moment as they tried to register what had happened.

“Wh-what the fucking hell was that?” the Englishwoman finally managed to get out.

“BETHANY!?” Gwen let down her aggressive posture. She seemed to be in a state of shock as she stood there silently for a moment. She very slowly walked up to the Englishwoman and gave her a soft hug, her bosom squeezing against her own chest. “I-I thought this was it. That no one was coming for us… thank you.” Before Beth could even try to return the hug, she let go as her brain caught up with her. If Gwen’s cheeks were red, Beth couldn’t tell and she covered her breasts in front of him.. “How did you find us?”

“I-I-“

“Wait,” Gwen interrupted. She raised her hand to shush her and quickly looked around. “This is our chance to get out of this mess alive, we can't waste it with chatter. How did you get here?’

There were so many questions spinning through the young woman's mind. What did these people want? What happened to the man in the white coat? Was Gwen’s hand really glowing? Why was she red? But as much as she wanted these questions answered, she wanted out of this madhouse just that much more. She put these thoughts to one side and went on autopilot.

“I snuck into the facility and used a lift to reach you.”

“Blair is still tied up in the other room. Let’s hurry and go!”

As Gwen grabbed Bethany’s hand and dragged her towards the door, it suddenly dawned on the young woman not only how bizarre this day had been, but also that her entire life was likely about to change.