"My… my mother… is dead."
"What!?"
Even with the numerous Prisoners in the vicinity, Eugene's voice still drowned the air as he rushed towards the bloodied Van. He did not even mind the threatening looks that the Prisoners were giving him.
"Where's your mother!?"
"Someone… someone killed her," Van's hand then slowly raised towards a certain house, his fingers flapping as it trembled uncontrollably, "In… in there."
"What!?" Eugene was about to rush towards the house to check, but before he could do so, Van grabbed his hand.
"N...no! Please don't let anyone see her… she… she's not wearing anything!"
"You heathens!"
Hearing Van's words, Eugene's voice once again echoed throughout the air as he scanned the Prisoners around him, "Did you rape his mother and kill her!?"
