It's becoming harder and harder to block out the sounds of rape and horror that fill her ears as she creeps, thanking whomever is watching her that she's managed to get this far without being spotted. Maybe each of the attackers have already found themselves a woman? She feels a little guilty that her safety might be bought at the expense of her fellow slaves here. But she can't rescue them, that's for sure.<br/><br/>She almost goes for the kitchen, but the presence of the male tells her it isn't worth the risk. The servant's entrance seems to be another possibility, but it's an even bigger risk. It takes a couple moments wrestling with her courage, not the bravest slave around, but eventually she decides to risk the servant's entrance, and begins to creep in that direction, hoping no one spots her.