I entered the prison room, noticing about seven cells, with three of them occupied. There was a middle aged couple in one, staring at me curiously and in the other, there was a young girl in red, with brown curly hair, resting her head on the wall with her eyes closed like she’d given up on life. And the third cell was another plain looking girl that looked like she hadn’t seen food to eat in months. “Which of you is the human girl?”I asked but no one answered. They just watched me curiously. And after a few seconds that felt like hours to me, the girl in red spoke. “It’s me.” Her voice was hoarse, tired but she still looked quite energetic.“It’s me.” The second girl spoke as well. This one looked quite dirty, weak and malnourished. She seemed to have been here for a while. My eyes moved between them. And I couldn’t tell if they were both telling the truth or trying to dupe me.“Forgive me for this.” I approached the dirty girl’s cell, taking her hand through the iron bars and w
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