Damien put the letter safely inside his soul space and then said before turning around, "Have fun, you two."
"Hey! Let me out! You promised you will let me go after I give you what I want," Farah called out in a vexed tone as she put out her arms through the prison bars.
Damien stopped walking and briefly glanced in her direction as he said, "Promise? All I said was I would think about it. And I am doing just that."
"You piece of shit! Aaarghh!!" Farah felt like pulling out her hair in frustration and anger, though her expression froze when she suddenly felt a hand fondling her ass.