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Anger
Slightly limping, her thigh throbbing, slowly making her way down the corridor, she came to another door on her right.  Holding her ear to it, she heard muffled sounds of women. The door opened, she darted to the side.  A man exited, folding up a multi-tool, most likely a Leatherman, and sliding it in his pocket.  He had rope in his other hand.  Trina hit him as hard as she could in the back of the head with the branding iron. 
Entering the door, she saw nothing but darkness.  The room was pitch black.  The muffled grunts let her know someone was in there, tied up, their mouths taped.  
Using what little light was available from the hall Trina clung to the wall, in the event someone else was in there and could attack her.  
She felt a naked body.  It was wiggling, trying to break free of something.  She trailed her hand up the woman’s stomach, grazing a breast, finding her mouth in the darkness.  Her mouth was taped up.  “This will hurt, I’m sorry,” Trina whispered to the woman, ripping the tape off her mouth.