At the plaza

Tristan looked away and got his aspirin before also heading out of the store.

He caught a glimpse of Gianna running through a deserted part as he journeyed back to the hotel.

He stopped when he suddenly heard a sharp voice screaming out angrily and it was coming out from the director Gianna took a moment ago.

He turned and reversed, taking that route too;to know what was going on.

He stood a little distance away and saw the scenario.

*

"Let go of me!" Gianna shouted again, trying everything possible to hide her feminine voice.

"You gat money in your pocket. Let's have it and we well let you go." One of the three men said with a pipe of cigarette sticking out from the corner of his mouth.

Gianna scoffed. "I can't let you have any of my money! It's mine and not yours!"

"Then we are really gonna hurt you!" Another one yelled. They grabbed Gianna's hands and we're about throwing her some punches when they heard movements behind them.

"Aren't you gonna stop harassing someone who's old eno