The hunt culling event was the event the Death's Bite would least expect them to try and escape. That was the perfect time to escape.
"Which other day do we all leave this cellar? As a bonus, they wouldn't be expecting us to run because they expect the older slaves to make us give up the will by telling us the terrors. All the service girls, when you leave the cells, keep your eyes open, then share what you know." Abrielle's words resonated with them Becky seemed disturbed.
She had been here long enough to see how many failed time after time they tried to escape from here. The culling event was too dangerous, but knowing they might die one way or the other she decided not to voice out her opinion.
"How are we going to fight the guards?" Becky finally voiced out something that had been bothering her the entire time. The girls all pondered about her question.
