The two men, squatting with their hands over their heads, glanced at each other, cursing their luck.
If only they hadn't waited for that lady. They would have driven off early and not been cornered here by the police.
Great, now they were caught. Looked like they'd be eating prison food for a while.
Noticing their expressions, the police officer guarding them spoke up, reminding them to stay put and not try to communicate with their eyes.
Meanwhile, following Zoe Sawyer's guidance, Sean Hughes and his team quickly rushed to the room where the children were being held captive.
As soon as they opened the door, they saw a young man lying on the floor and a group of children huddled together, trembling uncontrollably.
He saw the whip marks on their bodies, their emaciated frames, and their terrified expressions. Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted a whip behind the door, stained with traces of blood.
