An overwhelming silence fell in that recording studio, so Milena stared at the camera.
"From that moment on, I escaped from social services to avoid more deaths made in my name.
Well, I realized that every time I was put in an orphanage or place with people, werewolves appeared.
My life in the streets was not easy. I had to eat from garbage cans and drank water from puddles because once I tried to drink water from the river that crossed the city.
But the water burned my throat and made me agonize for a few days before my body could recover.
However, being able to survive on the streets was something that showed me something else. Anyone who helped me would be assassinated.
It didn't matter who it was or what action it had taken, simply helping me was a death sentence.
All of this was done by my father's damn men who had the sole mission of being able to make my life miserable.
