"Mom, hurry up and save me. Let these people let me go. I can't fall into their hands. They will torture me to death!" Lola was so scared and struggled hard.
But at this time, her cry for help was no longer useful. Those people quickly took Lola to the available ward upstairs.
It was the ward of the psychiatry department. It had been quickly cleaned out. The ward was very large and empty. In the middle was a treatment device like a massage chair.
"Let me go! If you dare to touch a hair of me, you will be against the Cohen family. My parents will not let you go!"
In the face of her threat, these people turned a deaf ear. They forcibly fixed Lola on the medical instrument, fixing her wrists and ankles with the belt of the instrument respectively.