The night that passed by did not dilute Soo-Ah's impressions or her state of shock. How she wished that what she spied through the window was a nightmare weaved by tiredness in the dead of night.
Wishing does not make a truth.
Men's savage nature had been revealed to her. How could she face any of them today? For sure her outrage and disappointment would come bubbling up, making her blurt out some harsh accusations and uncomfortable questions.
Ho-Orabeoni was by far the last one she wanted to see. He was the embodiment of all that was evil. Not at all the kind soul, she thought him to be. Maybe he didn't even have a soul, maybe he wasn't even human.
