He turned her back front to him and clenched the same forearm he’d abused previously. He dragged her out of the room, down the dimly lit corridors of the Manor, down the second floor, down the first floor. Although he clenched her tightly, holding her close to himself, he slowed down a bit for her to catch her breath when she started stumbling over her feet. His body was tense with fury and with something else. They reached the lobby and entered another room where someone was waiting.