Nigel Clegg's first move was to throw the completely unconscious man in his hands over.
The man lying on Melody Foster's back heard the noise but didn't react in time, instantly being hit by his companion's body.
"Fuck off!" he cursed irritably.
However, before he could lift his head, Nigel Clegg had already pounced in front of him and with a single move, easily pinned him to the ground.
Then, without time to care about anything else, he rushed to rescue Melody Foster.
"Melody." He grabbed her hand, she was still crying heartbreakingly, her sobs pained his heart, and he was desperate to save her right away. He wanted to say sorry to her, because he hadn't insisted on staying with her, she had been subjected to such torment and threats.
But when his hand touched Melody Foster's wrist.
A bad feeling arose in his heart.
At the same time, he felt a prick at his fingertip.
Nigel Clegg was startled and quickly withdrew his hand.
But it was already too late…
