Holly Wood looked over. The moment she did, her face paled. About a dozen meters ahead stood several men, wearing the same kind of clothes as the two from the KTV last night.
She whirled around and bolted.
When they saw her run, the men started chasing after her. Holly was wearing flat canvas shoes, so running was easy.
She skipped the elevator and took the stairs.
She figured her pursuers would probably split up. One group would take the elevator to the first floor to intercept her, while the others continued the chase from behind.
Holly ran down to the third floor and darted toward the public restrooms.
After a quick glance at the men's and women's rooms, she ducked into a stall in the men's restroom, locked the door, and plopped down on the toilet lid. She immediately pulled out her phone to call Leon Lynch.
"Leon, come to the public men's restroom on the third floor of the Seagull Hotel! Hurry!"
