The sirens sounded very loud, the judge's men could not do anything, because there were not many of them, they were cornered and apprehended, the police chief Richard Harrison led the operation.
They entered the cabin, opened doors the guard who closed the one at the entrance to the dungeon only raised his hands and listened to what the commander ordered.
"Where are they?"
He pointed to the door and signaled him to open it, the staircase was very dark but below it was bright, when he reached the last step his gaze perceived how abominable that place was, a man hanging by his hands distilling blood and below him a large puddle of that crimson liquid.
An unconscious man and a beautiful woman trembling, but watching him sobbing and frightened, approached her asking.
"Are you all right ma'am, I'm Commander Harrison."
Amanda replied sadly "Yes Commander I'm fine, but... they... I..."
