Just beside the rotting flesh and the foul smell of the bodies, Neirin kept silent, patiently waiting with all of her ears opened.
She heard it all, from their initial plan to use the people in slums to make some experiment, their failures, and the reason why they sort of kidnapping the nobles now that they see some fruition of their hard work.
They were creating monsters.
Domination and creating faith through fear? Is that their goal?
Neirin was now confused, and her mind was not functioning well since she was trying her best to keep still. She was still anxious. Her worries and fears did not lessen and although she kept hearing important information, what she wanted right now was for them to disappear.
The steps were getting louder and louder, and Neirin presumed they were getting nearer and nearer to where she was.
