Cole rounded a corner and came face to face with a trio of miners, the fact that they had a young girl pushed up against a wall while their hands roamed allover her body, and her pants were halfway down her thighs, was enough to bring him to a screeching halt, and him stopping was enough to make all of them stop too. This place was a lot worse than was originally advertised.
From what he had just seen, this place was a bloody fucking cesspool of filth and debauchery, but then again who would be so careless as to leave their kid to fall prey to bastards like this. The tears pouring down from her eyes was enough to let Cole know that this wasn't something that she was okay with, and those eyes, taking on and noticing the fa t that he was looking a lot different than anybody else here, was pleading with him, and then her eyes moved, and Cole followed it to find an older boy who was bleeding from his sides…. If medical help was not rendered the boy would be dead soon.
