Escaping the enemy territory

Molly:

A dry throat woke me up. I forced my eyes open, but I was surrounded by darkness. Now I can breathe, unlike before, when all I inhaled was a huge dose of chloroform, causing me to pass out.

The door to the room was suddenly yanked open.

“I see you are awake,” a male voice said, and I immediately gulped down. He did not sound like the guy who threw the sack over my head. It was softer, but with an accent.

“Please, I need some water,” I said, and he approached me and ran his hands across my face.

My stomach tightened in disgust as I felt his hands on me. There was nothing I could do because I was bound and blindfolded.

He spit on me and yelled. “You deserve nothing more than death. Accompanied by your husband. That beast!”

Then someone yanked the door open.

“Hey hey, Kassim,” a familiar feminine voice said.

I was convinced she was the one, but I had my doubts.

“You can not do that to her. Remember, Giulia wants her to be in tip-top shape. We can only explore her sexually,” she ex