Gemma POV
Using that whip made me feel so good. Inflicting pain on the men who had hurt my man was what I needed.
They were not strong men. I was surprised at how quickly they ended up unconscious.
Three men wet the floor, and I had to get the mop and clear it up before the next man came out. I did not need to stand in that mess.
The last man saw the condition the others had returned in and panicked. Soon, he was singing like a canary. But he did not know much. Anita and Zoroneze had kept them in the dark for most of it.
They were more like yes men.
The less they knew, the better.
Give them an order, and they do it as best they can and not worry about the consequences.
Now it was time to speak with Anita.
I entered the other container first, as I went to gather what I wanted to
