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The man looks at her, clearly debating whether to just grab her and force her not to go, but eventually he sighs. "As you wish."Kelly placed a hand affectionately on the sergeant's chest. "I understand, and I thank you and all the men. I know you're willing to die for me here and now. But I'm not willing to risk losing you all here. By the grace of Isis I'm certain I can bring my husband back without violence. Withdraw a short distance with the men and fortify a nearby location. Wait for me there, I'll rejoin you once Max has been returned to me."
She took his hand and pressed her garments into it. "Use these to mark the location you've selected so I know where to find you."
Kelly's led by soldiers already aroused by her presence into a mansion, up a staircase and into a luxurious bed chamber, where a rough looking bearded man awaits her. At his feet, Max sprawls, his face a bruised and bloody mess.