The girl named Roxy completely froze when she heard Don's loud warning. He had now broken away from the unsavory situation he found himself in, and his ability to fight back unnerved her as well. After all, nobody wanted to die.
"Are you guys serious right now? It's just one guy! Just grab his things so we can go!" shouted an angry Roxy from the back, her frustration evident. Her friends' expressions changed to annoyance, with one clicking their tongue in irritation.
Don had his back against the entrance of the hotel while his four attackers stood in a semicircle, blocking his path.
"Listen, just give us your bags and you're not going to get hurt," the only girl among the four attackers spoke out, trying to sound friendly. However, Don couldn't bring himself to relax. His body was simply acting out of this heightened sense, which he couldn't control at all.
