Blood streamed relentlessly, yet Gavin Wilson paid no heed, instead intensifying his efforts to cut through the rope.
Fortune favors the persistent, and after five minutes, the rope was finally severed.
Once his hands were free, Gavin Wilson quickly untied his feet. Scrambling up from the ground, he didn't care that his hands were covered in blood as he rushed over to Edward Williams to help untie him.
"Call the police!..."
"We can't call the police!" Gavin Wilson got up to make the call, but Edward Williams grabbed him, his expression grave, "Didn't you hear what that man just said? If we call the police, I'll be collecting my daughter's body!"
"I don't believe there's no justice! No, we must call the police, Tara Summer has been taken away!..." Gavin Wilson was determined to go through with the call.
"Gavin Wilson!" Edward Williams stood up abruptly, grabbing Gavin Wilson's collar, "You only care about Tara Summer, what about my daughter? Do you want to see her dead!?"
