"Before we get into that, what's your name?" I asked, not really wanting to keep referring to her as not Natalia, or the madame since I doubted she wanted to be remembered as either.
She frowned and looked like she might burst into tears right then and there. "I can't remember."
I shot a worried look at Zirani who frowned, a thoughtful expression coming to her face.
"What do you remember?' Sandra asked.
"I-I remember what happened in the b-brothel and…" She trailed off as a faraway look appeared in her eyes. "I remember a village, and… screaming. I t-think they took me."
"I see." I turned to Zirani. "Does that mean what I think it means?"
She nodded. "Most likely these girls were taken from outside the city so as to not arouse any sort of suspicion. Taken from small communities like villages that wouldn't be able to defend themselves from a full-on assault by trained arcanists."
