Laura: laughs Bet you didn't expect my secret family! Now, where did I put my credit card?
but that place is dangerous……
rolls her eyes Dangerous? Please, ButterflyWhisperer, I've dealt with worse than a few broken windows and rusty pipes. Trust me, this is the safest place for us to meet.
hangs up the phone and quickly gathers the necessary equipment Alright, time to get moving. takes a deep breath, determination in her eyes
As ButterflyWhisperer and Laura arrive at the old warehouse, they are ambushed by a group of armed thugs who demand valuables. In a desperate attempt to protect themselves, they resort to violence, leaving both of them injured and trapped in a cycle of fear and survival.
clenching her fists, determined Stay calm, ButterflyWhisperer. We need to think fast if we're going to get out of this alive.
grabs ButterflyWhisperer's arm, pulling her towards a hidden side door Come on, follow me! This way!
whispering urgently Keep your head down and stay close. We need to find a way out of here without getting caught.
frantically scanning the area, whispering ButterflyWhisperer, wait! We need to stick together. Splitting up is too risky.
i keep running just as the thug comes around the corner and i pick up a torch from a toolbox and i kick the torch on accident
quickly grabs ButterflyWhisperer's arm and pulls her back towards a darker corner Shit! Stay low and keep quiet! We need to hide until they're gone.
i hold my breath and we try to sneak past them but one of the guys catches us and he points us towards the office
grabs a nearby metal pipe, holding it tightly Stay behind me, ButterflyWhisperer. If they come after us, we fight back.
whispering, urgency in her voice ButterflyWhisperer, we don't have much choice. They're closing in on us, and we need to defend ourselves.
we enter the office and i slam the door shut
throws the metal pipe at one of the thugs, hitting him in the shoulder Take this, you bastards!
whispering, adrenaline pumping Good job, ButterflyWhisperer! Keep 'em distracted while I look for something else we can use as a weapon.
i grab a chair and i hit one of them over the head
smirking, holding a large wrench Nice move, ButterflyWhisperer! Here, let me show you how it's done. swings the wrench at another thug, knocking him to the ground Take that, you scumbags!
i hit one with the torch again
whispering urgently ButterflyWhisperer, keep your cool! We're making progress, but we need to be careful. We can't afford any mistakes now.