My awakening was violent. My mind was still blurred, but it was clear that this voice was unfamiliar to my ears.
It was dark; I couldn't clearly see who it was. All I could distinguish was a dark figure.
I was sure that the slimy voice I had heard did not belong to the crewmen. So? Ιf, not one of the men then who was?
The satanic, all-pleasurable laughter of the man sounded inside the room. "So, I'm dealing with girls, huh?" he said and clicked his tongue, sending a shiver down my spine.
The dark figure started moving towards me, making my blood freeze.
"No, do away. Don't near her!" Brielle screamed. I could see her slender silhouette falling on him to prevent him from approaching me.
"No, Brielle, stop!" I shouted in fear for her life while at the same time I got out of bed and approached them in order to help Brielle.
She tried to push him away with her small fists, making the man growl angrily.
