Yuko suddenly yelled in anger, her voice sharp and cold. "Who is there?!"
A burst of mocking laughter echoed from the darkness outside the tent.
"This bitch wants to know who we are? Why don't you come out here and see for yourself, slut!" one of the men shouted back, his voice dripping with arrogance.
Yuko's eyes flashed with killing intent. She immediately reached for the tent zipper, ready to storm out. I quickly grabbed her wrist, holding her back firmly. I looked deep into her eyes, my voice low but commanding.
"Sister Yuko… you stay here with Haruna and Oka-san. I'll go out and see."
Kasumi instantly grabbed my other hand, her grip tight with fear. "No… You don't need to go! It's dangerous!" She turned toward Haruna desperately. "Haruna, call the police right now!"
Kasumi even raised her voice and shouted toward the outside, trying to sound brave. "Leave immediately! Whoever you are, we're calling the police!"
