I felt a surge of panic as two men grabbed me roughly. One of them sneered, "She looks so weak; we'll have some fun with her." I struggled weakly as they ripped off my chains and lifted me off the ground, ignoring my feeble protests.
From a distance, I heard BJ's voice, full of anger, shouting, "Hey! Where are you taking her? Don't you dare touch my friend!"
But the men just laughed, their cruel laughter fading as they dragged me away, leaving me feeling helpless and scared. They carried me like a sack, and suddenly, one of them slapped me on the butt. I winced in frustration. If only I had practiced my healing skills more; I needed to replenish my energy.
"Aaah!" I cried out in pain as they threw me onto the bed after we entered a room. I had bruises already. I tried to sit up, but the man pushed me down and positioned himself above me. Desperately, I grabbed his cheek.