HE IS BACK!

Groaning loudly without minding that the noises they make might attract the guards.

The door was old and cracked from Angela's earlier attempts, but it still resisted. They shoved harder, their desperation lending them extra force.

Finally, the wood splintered, and the door gave way, swinging open with a loud crash.

Angela stumbled inside, breathing heavily and bruised, but alive. She was immediately embraced by her sister Kerry, followed by Doris and Courtney.

The four women held each other in a tight, tearful reunion and relief.

"You're alive," Kerry whispered, her voice thick with emotion. "I thought I lost you."

Angela, still catching her breath, managed a soft smile through her exhaustion.

"I'm fine," she said, squeezing them tighter. " I need your help."

They pulled back slightly, looking at her with concern.

"What happened?" Doris asked, brushing a strand of hair from Angela's wet, exhausted face.

"Did you see Antonio?"

Courtney asked.

Before Angela could finish explaining, th