Theresa Ford

She recognized him to be Doreen Williams's assistant but shortly glanced at his bloodied face before going behind him.

“Will…will you be able to hold them off, Lady Theresa?” As the red hair frantically undid the tight ass knot of the rope his hands were bound with, she questioned.

Tessa responded by grabbing a piece of a wooden plank that fortunately was lying there.

The door behind them was shut yet due to how old it was, it could be easily broken through.

Again there was a giant among her kidnappers so yeah, in about a minute or so, he'll violently barricade through this door.

“Don't worry about me. Leave through the window — they might have already blocked the exit” Tessa stood a few feet away from the door and clenched hard on the piece of plank.

Was she nervous? Tessa was fucking apprehensive yet had to get the hell out of there.

Doreen was waiting for her — the thought of leaving him alone scared the fuck out of her.

Finally, she has someone who loves her, and her belli