Both hands clenched hard, Emma was still standing in front of the hospital room's door with a small window in the middle. She was staring at four beds with an unconscious man on each. They were in critical condition after being beaten badly. Every single one of them had at least two broken bones.
"Security at our headquarters was not as tight as it used to be. That is the reason our people didn't notice that someone had stopped in front of the gate, so we only found them at four in the morning." Marcel said, holding anger. It was painful to see his friend have to be in such a pathetic condition because of the task he gave.
"The doctor said they had been in the cold long enough. Luckily, they were strong enough to survive in that condition." Troy said.
"I will kill them. Really, I will kill them." Frank said.
