Tracie panicked when she saw Anastasia collapse on her face, her head bleeding profusely with her stomach kissing the ground.
"Ana!!" Both Tracie and Kael yelled in unison, rushing to go help her, completely losing their guard.
The men in black took their chance and restrained them, pushing them to their knees as they held their arms behind them.
"Ana!!" Tracie cried, tears streaming down her eyes. "You people are going to pay for this!"
The man with the scar scoffed as if he'd just heard a boring joke. "We'll see about that."
He signaled to his men and they hit both Tracie and Kael on their heads, knocking them both out of consciousness.
"They sure are tough ones," the man who'd hit Anastasia earlier on the head commented, shifting his neck at an odd angle as he tried to relax the tense muscles there, his rod stained with Anastasia's blood.
