Thad Drew snatched the dagger from the man's hand, his right hand dripping with blood, and wielding a baseball bat in his left, he downed the remaining three men.
Betsy Russell quickly took off the scarf from her neck, grabbed Thad's hand, and wrapped his wound with it.
Thad's hand had a serious wound, and Betsy thought it was best to get him to the hospital as soon as possible.
After Betsy had finished all this, the seven men knocked down by Thad were already getting up, each of them holding a baseball bat, they surrounded both of them.
Betsy hadn't exercised in a long time, she was dressed for sport today, she limbered up a bit, and turned her head to Thad, saying, "Stand behind me, I'll protect you!"
Thad, hearing Betsy say this, his eyes were so tender it was as if they could melt.
Betsy glanced at the seven men and asked coldly: "Who sent you? Isa Hughes, perhaps?"
She noticed a slight change in the expression on the seven men's faces.
