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There's a splash of blood on my face from where Calli worked with the rogue. I stare at the screaming form of the rogues. Their heads thrown back in pain, their mouths open and raw groans of pain erupts from where I think is the very being of our soul. I feel nothing, no empathy towards them. Only anger. Their screams would get them nowhere if they won't be giving me the information I needed.
"M. I don't think they know more than they have told us." Robert sounded like he forced the words out, he wanted to be the voice of reasoning, even when he knew they deserved it.
"Leave Robert. If you can't watch leave." My voice was as hostile as I felt.
"I can watch, it's just that, if this is all they know then we are wasting our time with them instead of going out to find the real culprits " He reasoned in a very even tone. Exactly what I needed, a voice of reason.
