Ruth was crying miserably on the other side of the line. "Sabrina, hurry and come save me please."

"Don't cry, Ruth. Tell me the address and I'll head over right away to get you," Sabrina said immediately.

"It's a secret hostel in the slum area, you lived here six years ago. They told me it's just a secret hostel when it actually is filled with people specializing in trafficking. They said they are going to sell me off to some old man, and he is going to be here in an hour."

Sabrina's heart ached, listening to her friend's suffering voice. "I'll be there right away. If that old man arrives before I do, you need to fight him with everything you have. Buy yourself some time, do you understand?"

"Okay."

Sabrina hung up, grabbed her bag and rushed down, without stopping to inform the Design Director. She got into her car and it wasn't until she was on the way when she called the Director to explain her sudden disappearance.

"I'm sorry, Director, there is some urgent matter that I need to t