Hobbling along, Dutch holds onto Trish to keep her balance. She barely even looks back, too thrilled to be out of that damned stall. It feels almost too good to be true to be freed, but she'll take it.

The slaver is too stunned by his fall to even get back up let alone chase after the three women. They're lucky - Their escape has all but been ensured. He's too poor to have any other guards working for him, so there will be no one else chasing after them.

Dutch only looks back to make sure Daisy is coming after them. She smiles when she sees that the other woman is okay. "You two are a godsend."