Corporal Jonathan started escorting the two out of the basement. His life and breaths were indebted to the demon following him; no way in hell could he ever decide to turn his back on him.
Samuel had carried Nancy on his back while he was following Corporal Jonathan. The bleeding from her wound had stopped to some extent.
There were guards all around the house, but because the basement was soundproofed, not many knew that something had occurred.
Corporal Jonathan had been brought inside through the back door, so he chose that way to escort Nancy and Samuel outside as well because he had noticed that there weren't many guards there.
They walked towards the lounge and saw a huge window leading straight outside.
"Sir." Jonathan addressed him. "That seems to be the safest route."
Samuel nodded, followed by Jonathan, slowly taking a few footsteps forward to check the status of the guards.
