"Whorehouse?" I asked, looking at him as I stared at the person in front of me. "Don't tell me it is a designated place for children. Are all the people there … children?"
"What do you think?" He asked and I didn't have to hear a definite answer to know the … answer.
"Ok. Ok. Let's not get into the details there." I said quickly, waving my hands in the air before letting out a sigh. "So, that is where you both met?"
"Yup. It is very simple really, we did not really get along with each other at first but we were still quite friendly with each other. Even if that friendliness came about just because, if we did not try to be friendly with each other, we would lose our minds.
"They were brutal over there. They did not care if we were tired or not, as long as they are able to get the most use out of us all and Zion was particularly favourable.
