In just five minutes, Giselle and Susie had gathered seven other ladies. They no longer had the fear that plagued them when they had first arrived, and they didn't care too much anymore as they rushed downstairs altogether.
Giselle had already stolen a spare set of car keys from Orin. When they made their way to Orin's car, she urged the other ladies to hurry up and pile into the car.
Susie was already injured, and since she had run downstairs in such a hurry, she tumbled down the stairs, causing her to be sprawled on the ground, unable to get up immediately after that.
Giselle ran to her right away, dragged her hurriedly, and pushed her into the car.
This car was designed to fit five people, but there were a total of eight of them right now, including Giselle. Taryne, a lady of a foreign nationality who knew how to drive, had already taken her seat in the driver's seat and fired up the engine, ready to zoom out at any time.
Giselle quickly shoved Susie, who had a small frame, carelessly into the back seat, but she didn't manage to get a spot. As she was figuring out how to make space for herself in the car, she saw a pimp coming out of the toilet about 50 feet away.
When the pimp saw all of them piled inside the car, he was momentarily stunned before he snapped back into his senses and rushed forward toward them.
"Drive! Hurry!" Giselle stood at the car door, both her hands holding onto the edge of the car as she hollered urgently.
Taryne didn't wait for the car door to be closed before she floored the accelerator and zipped out through the gate, following Giselle's directions, aiming straight for the cement roads outside.
At the same time, Dino, the pimp who had witnessed their escape, placed calls to get his men to chase after them.
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