"So—Valora Edisone, are you willing to help?" he asked sarcastically.
She let out a sigh. "I see that you are not willing to change. Very well, I will take them to the place where the girls are staying," she said. She made her voice low, "I will need to find some other way to gather funds myself, although it will be better there than in here," she told herself.
"You should find some ways to make food over here," Henry advised. "Things that were scavenged will spoil soon and the woods won't be able enough if more people come in."
"Do you think I don't know that?" he grunted. "I want you to do farming after everything you have worked for your entire life is burned to the ground. I want to see if you will be able to move if this woman is raped by those monsters, right in front of your eyes." Henry didn't reply. "Paints a new picture, doesn't it," Carlos pointed at him. "You can't possibly know what these people had gone through."
