"This woman is quite a beauty, look at her delicate skin, just a pinch and you might squeeze water out of it..." Another male voice chimed in and suddenly asked, "Did Mr. Rong ever instruct us not to touch her?"
The first speaker hesitated, "I don't think so, he just said not to let her starve to death."
The man's eyes gleamed, "Then can we enjoy ourselves a bit? It's been a long time since we've had a woman."
"Stop dreaming, what if something goes wrong? Can you afford it? Hurry up and open the door."
That man shut his mouth, no longer speaking, and went forward to open the door, shouting inside, "Hey, come and eat."
There was no response from inside the room, the atmosphere was utterly still.
The man raised the flashlight in his hand, shining it across every corner inside, but there was only a mess of discarded materials, no sign of anyone.
He threw away the box of food in his hand and quickly ran to the window, looking downward.