“What –” sputtered one. “What the hell –”
“We’re just gonna open the gate here, if you don’t mind,” Ice said, pressing the button. “We have some people inside that we really, really want to get out. We won’t be a minute. Promise.”
“You can’t –”
“I just did, i***t,” Ice said. “Jesus.”
“Master Gideon is going to kill you,” the younger guy said. “There is no way that any of you walk away from this.”
“Yeah, well, we’ll see,” said Drake as he texted his brother a message to get the women moving. “But with morons like you running the show, I like our odds. Seems that all you’re really good for is beating on drugged, defenceless women. When you’ve got another man in your sights, you’re f*****g useless.”
“On your knees,” Ice snapped. “Hands behind your heads. One wrong move and I’ll smash yo
