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the time they come the people inside would probably be dead already and went to heaven , and the worst part was that I didn ' t know the number of those armed men .. I followed the girl to an opened tiny bathroom window .. With some imagination I could say that this tiny window was probably really enough to get a child of her size out of ..
( Another point in the favor of buying her story ..)
Then I walked away with her quickly , because if the story was really true , then the armed men would soon come to the room the girl escaped from ..
I looked around the place , checking every inch , trying to find a weak point to sneak in through ..
I found a back door beside which stood few trash cans .. Guessing that this was the kitchen ' s door didn ' t need a genius .. Was closed as I saw it few minutes ago , but now I had the motive to look more ..
I told the girl to stand back beside the car , while I stepped toward the door .. Not out of courage , but guilt would eat me alive if I went away to get help and things went really bad meanwhile .. The courage of the woman who took that risk to get the girl out of the place gave me a push , especially that thinking about what would happen to that " Dalia " who made the girl reach this place alive made me realize that whatever I ' d do now wouldn ' t even reach half her courage ..
I took out a thin tool from my pocket that I used often to open closed doors , and inserted it in the key opening and started working ..
Wasn ' t the first time to be called to a place where a locked up person needed to be saved , so opening closed doors wasn ' t that difficult for me , meanwhile I called " Emad " again , and told him in low voice to call the police and tell them to come to the same address , and they ' d better come quickly ..
- What have you got over there sugar ..? Some hottie harassing you ..?