"Where are you taking me?" Emily was dragged forward by a group of patrol. She pursed her lips in fear and her tears fell. "Mom, I'm here to find Mom..."
"Who is your mother?" An armored man asked.
Emily did not dare to say.
They observed her and said, "Don't you think she seems a bit..."
Someone echoed, "Yes, it seems she has a problem in her mind."
"Well, like a child, always looking for her mom." Looking at Emily, another person asked, "Why haven't I seen her before? Is she someone from here?"
"I don't know. She may be a new servant."
"Yes, send her in. I think someone will come to take her later."
