The assailant was a slender man of no more then 18 years of age. He hears the shots and curses. "Your one lucky bastard but we will have her yet." He runs out of the room. About five minutes later a man of about 63 carries Treena in. She had been clothed by the men. The butler bows to Zack as he places her on the bed. "Hello, Mr. Zack I presume. Miss Treena mumured your name as I was carrying her up. I am glad I came to check on things like the Master had asked me to. I will leave you two be." He bows and leaves the room closeing the door behind him. Treena had a welt on the back of her head and the note was beside her.